Sometimes, I wonder if anyone knows which they are doing.
Other times I am certain--one way or the other.
Sometimes, I sit and watch the sky, and the clouds file past in a solemn procession, and the sky is so blue and so bright that I think it must be on fire. And I am assured that there is a good God who loves us immeasurably.
Today, that is enough for me to know.
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