"What Name?" What drives me into care; puts longing and a desire for love in my heart; places me in the struggle between my will and my duty; fills me with yearning to know and do; and forces me into life? At the same time, what makes a comedy of my care; allows my longings to miscarry and casts me into solitude; calls me to duty and torments me with guilt; limits my knowing and doing; and makes me finite? What do I name that which is beyond time and yet master of it, beyond existence yet always at its heart? ~Rudolf Bultmann