Questions, questions, questions......
Why are there so many questions everyone is afraid to ask out loud?
Don't know what I mean?
Well, if you go to church just try asking one of these humdingers....
"What does it mean if I stake my life on God, and God lets me down? What does that say about God and how do I live with that kind of disappointment?"
or...
"Why does God play hide and seek?"
or...
"Is it possible that the deep, insatiable yearning for a miracle in one's life is born out of a lack of faith, rather than by faith's abundance?"
Why are people so afraid to ask, to explore and to live with these kinds of questions?
Don't know what I mean?
Well, if you go to church just try asking one of these humdingers....
"What does it mean if I stake my life on God, and God lets me down? What does that say about God and how do I live with that kind of disappointment?"
or...
"Why does God play hide and seek?"
or...
"Is it possible that the deep, insatiable yearning for a miracle in one's life is born out of a lack of faith, rather than by faith's abundance?"
Why are people so afraid to ask, to explore and to live with these kinds of questions?
