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Why do I speed up when we get to a yellow light?

Why do you take the short way home when the long route offers the beautiful view?

Why can’t you find a spouse or have a child?

Why is your marriage is failing?

Why did the chicken cross the road?

So many things and so many reasons I just don’t know.

I don’t know why people die when they’re young
Or before they get to meet their first grandchild.

I don’t know why people stop praying
Stop hoping
Stop trusting
And make so many rules that not even Jesus could have followed them.

I don’t know why there are more fireflies in the country or what their purpose is other than to make kids happy on summer nights.

I don’t know why we fight with the people we love the most

Or why your business isn’t successful

Or why you can’t find a job.

I don’t know why you find jokes funny that I think are stupid

Or why some people are just plain odd.

I simply don’t know.

I don’t know why we’re living in the country in a house that’s not ours
Or why I started blogging when there are days I have nothing to say and the last thing I want to do is write about nothing when I really do have a lot to say.

I don’t know why my son isn’t a better reader
Or why people make such a big deal that their child is
Or why we push our kids to grow up too soon
Only to wish time would stop so they’d be little again.

I don’t know why I ask for things and don’t get them
Or why I get things I don’t ask for.

I don’t know why friends move away
Or why it’s so difficult to make new friends
Or why we don’t see good friends more often
Or why friends are even important.

Don’t we deserve an explanation to at least one Why?

I don’t know if the sun will come out tomorrow
If Jesus will return tomorrow
If the child fighting for his life will live until tomorrow
Or if I’ll continue putting off today what I could do tomorrow.

I don’t know why I write and talk all high-and-mighty when I haven’t even walked over to meet my new neighbors yet. I don’t know.

I don’t know why I am in this appointed place in life, what we’re doing here, or how this is supposed to change my life. I don’t know if I truly hear God telling me something or if it’s me telling myself what I want to hear. I don’t know how long I’m going to be here getting shin splints from walking on raw wooden floors or how living in a cabin is going to be anything more than living in a cabin.

I. Do. Not. Know.

Do you?

I don’t know why I cry for no apparent reason and whether the tears are happy or sad. I don’t know if the people I look up to ever feel the same crazy way I feel and ask the same crazy questions I do.

I don’t know why cancer can’t be cured
Why innocent kids are abused
Why people go hungry
Why people are homeless
Or why more people don’t help the homeless and hungry.

But…

God is faithful. God is stable. God is understanding. God is kind.

And He knows. Yes, God knows everything.

He knows why you are there and I am here. He knows how long you’ll be there and I’ll be here. He may choose to make it clear, He may not.

But ALL things work together for good. And ALL THINGS means ALL THINGS. The things we know, the things we don’t. The good and the bad. The unclear, the clear, the scary, the beautiful, the kind, the mean, the death, the life, the valleys, the mountains, the cabin, the kids, the short and scenic route. All for good…

How do I know this?

Because I trust God.

Come to think about it…that’s about all I do know.

 

 

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10 Comments

  1. Charlotte on the June 20, 2012 remarked #

    I do know… you are a God-send! Awesome words to meditate, chew on,process…This has me thinking about things I can choose to do something about and things that I will just leave to God.

    • Kimberlee Stone on the June 20, 2012 remarked #

      “Things I will just leave to God.” That sums up the entire blog…I should have gotten your thoughts so I could have added that line because in the end, and with some things, we just have to leave it with Him and trust Him enough to go on without ever really knowing. I’ve heard people say, “When I see Him, I’ll ask what this was about.” The thing is, I don’t think that when we see Him anything that has passed away will really matter. I’m good with that!! xoxo

  2. scott on the June 20, 2012 remarked #

    A great reminder that ours is not the mission to answer questions but to walk through the doors that God opens and pay attention to the people in our lives that He has put around us. To love and forgive….to support and encourage….ours should be a mission to care about others. The more we worry, the more we lose sight of the beauty around us. I will continue to trust God.
    Thanks Kimberlee for your blog. A great word for me today…and every day!!

    • Kimberlee Stone on the June 20, 2012 remarked #

      Thanks for reading, Scott! You are on the same track with my thinking when you say to “pay attention to the people in our lives that He has put around us.” Stop worrying about “Why?” and just act out the way He tells us and eventually whatever we’re so concerned about won’t matter as much. Love God and love your neighbor…that simple!

  3. Cindy on the June 20, 2012 remarked #

    “Because I trust God.” And that is all you need.

    • Kimberlee Stone on the June 21, 2012 remarked #

      Amen…that’s the sermon right there, Cindy! Trust Him to tell us Why and trust Him when He withholds the answer.

  4. Cynthia Gibbs on the June 20, 2012 remarked #

    Once again I’ve been blessed. C

    • Kimberlee Stone on the June 21, 2012 remarked #

      Thanks, Cynthia! Now bring that fifth wheel up here and let’s discuss more things we don’t know!

  5. Auntie JJ on the July 26, 2012 remarked #

    I DON’T KNOW why there is not more blogging from my fav writer, on life, beautiful thursday,or just thoughts on a hot summer day when the sewer backs up?????? WHY????

    • Kimberlee Stone on the July 26, 2012 remarked #

      Oh my favorite Aunt. You are dearly loved. I’m just suffering from writer’s block but maybe the whole sewer story demands its own blog!!

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