I go through the same cycle every day, asking the same infuriating questions followed by the long, drawn out silence from God. Im constantly looking, seeking, pondering, begging desperately for the answers to why things happen the way they happen. And even why Im suffering the way I am, when do I get a break? The truth is... we may never known, if we were to have the map of our lives given to us at this moment, the impact of merciful blessings and undying faith would cease to exist. Think about it logically for a second, would we really need to rely on our sisters and brothers or anyone at all if we knew our future? Our ability to believe and follow a miraculous savior would be like a rope being cut, frayed and weakened with every stroke of all our questions being answered. We would thank Him for the blessings, but forget the power of hardship in its entirety, and blessings would become normal life. Beautiful moments wouldn't be recognizable.What Im trying to say is that I get it, ...