I am plowing my way through Philip Yancey's Reaching for the invisible God. One of the thoughts he share in the book is that he has become more comfortable with the mysteries of life—the questions that we don't have the answers to than those that are spelled out clearly. He also contends that our relationship with God will always have an element of doubt. I think this is true of evey relationship....the last child to be picked up frpm soccer practice asking , "When is my Dad going to get here?" They usually don't say I wonder if he is coming at all but there is doubt expressed nonetheless.
Think about.
