My questions about God were many and constant. In rare, unguarded moments of conversation with high school and college friends, I wondered aloud if God was interested in the details of our lives. Most people with whom I chatted seemed to think that the only answer to my ponderings was a sincere - No - for a variety of reasons.
As a child who had not read the Bible and had rarely attended church, how is it that I could have such a simple faith in God and His Sovereignty?
Before I loose you to resignation or hopelessness. Let's ponder on the good news. Please. Stop. Sit back down. Relax for a moment. Take a deep breath. Your problem isn't going anywhere while we take a look at the really good news.
By the third day, our beach observations had made an amusing connection. We looked out onto the water at the mass of surfers quite numerous divided into several "small groups" with an occasional loner off to one side or the other. My man and I laughed as we identified ourselves according to social surfers and the loners.
Do you ever wonder, while feeling particularly lugubrious on occasion, why God doesn't just crumple up His creation and start over?
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