All Saints is one of those glorious moments of grief and of hope. It is worth a standalone worship event. It is an acknowledgement of the gaps left behind by those we have loved and lost in the past year and longer. But it is also a celebration of the promise of eternity and the sense that even those we no longer see in the flesh are still a part of the foundation of our faith. We give God thanks for their witness of their lives. We ask on this day for a glimpse of the promise. What would it be like to be at home with God? Or to have God move into our neighborhood?