Celtic Proverbs
Woe is he who is indifferent to God’s bounty.

But only if we are afflicted with a kind of cosmic uneasiness, a curious suspicion that we cannot be whole until we come to terms with a transcendent reality at once germane and accessory to ourselves. To those who are content with their own sufficiency and who are loathe to venture beyond their own experience, such restlessness is seen as a psychological disturbance and immediately passed off as delusion. But that may not be the whole story; perhaps, just perhaps, it is not because there is no attributable cause but because the experiential mechanism fails to perceive it, much as the blind eye fails to perceive color or the deaf ear musical pitch.

R. Martin Helick, Travelers From an Ancient Land, Book XII, An Chros, (Regent Graphics: Swissvale, PA, 1993)