I am willing not to know, O God. By which I mean, damn I don’t know at all, so let me make peace with it anyway. By which I mean, thank goodness you are God and I am not. By which I mean, patience is overrated. By which I mean, I am overwhelmingly grateful for your grace. By which I mean, it’d be so much better if I knew. By which I mean, your endless capacity for creativity is amazing. By which I mean, I hate surprises. By which I mean, thank you for all that is yet to be. Amen.
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