Sometimes my life just don't make sense at all. The mountains looks so big and my faith just seems so small.

We never understand what we're praying, and God, in His mercy, does not answer our prayers according to our understanding, but according to His wisdom.

And I really suspect that of all the things we think we want to know, the only thing we really want to know is that we are loved. And if Jesus means anything, he means that you are loved. I hope you know that. And I hope you stop worrying about all the stuff you don't know, because I don't think it amounts to a hill of beans.

So go out and live real good and I promise you'll get beat up real bad. But, in a little while after you're dead, you'll be rotted away anyway. It's not gonna matter if you have a few scars. It will matter if you didn't live.

Usually when we do something to corrupt our lives, it's usually something to fulfill an ache that we have.

And step by step You'll lead me / And I will follow You all of my days.

The biggest problem with life is that it's just daily.