If one were to consider the Christ as life-size and if one were to bring the Christ down to eye-level, one can be thunderstruck. The full-size Christ at eye-level suddenly is very human, very near, very fascinating, very demanding - as only a storng lover can be. One naturally stands silent and waiting in awe. One hesitates to ask the terrible quetions: "What have I done for you? Waht am I doing for you? What will I be doing for you?" then one begins to chance them, waiting long and listening alertly after each question. If a response whoudl arise in one's heart, will the praying person be prepared to let this response sink in and in and in? Will the quiet be too deafening?