Dear God...

When things aren't falling into the right place, I find myself at times knelt at the side of my bed with my hand entangled together weeping for God to help me at my darkest hours. . . and feeling like a child asking questions so many times and can't seem to find any answer.

This is why I feel a close connection with this post. We all have a child in ourselves, and we sometimes ask God for some things that are way beyond an ordinary mans thinking.  Maybe because some things have answers that are also far beyond ordinary.

But isn't it just amazing when we start thinking like a child again, and realize, we still have so many questions left unanswered?

...how cute..