Most of us would remember that incident that took place back in 1979 and the nuclear reactor

of Three Mile Island. It was a 56 foot reactor inside of that plant. And to my understanding,

what happened was on April 1, 1979, a hydrogen bubble that's about the size or occupies the space of an average room,

but by April 2nd, 1979, that very bubble became the size of a small closet.

At that time, the scientists, the best of scientists in America, did not know why

the bubble developed at the first place, or why it shrunk, or if it's not going to explode.

There were tense two days. It was against this backdrop that a man wrote a letter to a radio pastor, not about the crisis in Three Mile Island, but about the crisis in his own life.

He happened to live nearby, and therefore that was so significant to him.

Let me read to you a short excerpts from his letter.

He said, apparently everything is going calm down at Three Mile Island.

I am glad because I live nearby.

My own life is a kind of a hydrogen bubble about to blow up.

Or maybe there's going to be a meltdown.

My anxiety about my life is just as an unbearable level.

I feel such an awful guilt about things I have done in the past.

Like the accident at Three Mile Island, it is due to a human error my errors now just few sins here and there

and my life seemed to have triggered something terrible i feel as though i will explode and i need peace i haven't lost my mind, my children, or my wife.

In fact, they really aren't aware of how my life has gotten to be out of hand.

Can you understand how I feel?

End of court.

Even in good economic times, there are many people who are walking around in our neighborhoods and in our

offices with an inner bubble in their lives. And these inner bubbles are manifesting themselves

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