Sometimes God answers our questions with questions.

I know the theological answers, but do my blood and my pulse?

From all of our beginnings, we keep reliving the Garden story.

Questions are never indiscreet, answers sometimes are.

When we can't bottle our tears up anymore, God catches every one in His bottle. God's catching every falling tear because He won't let us fall apart.

Counting one thousand gifts, I discovered I could count on God.