
I don’t know why this never occurred to me before, but it did so today, and I made a note of it in my diary (seen here).
Since life is about God, is from God and is for God, why am I not addressing my questions and observations to Him?
I found it odd that I was wrestling with all these issues, and questions, and I was writing them out in my diary, and thinking about them over and over again, when all I had to do was give them to God.
