A friend sent me an article…which I’ll be chewing on for awhile…maybe I’ll share it with some thoughts eventually. Contained in the article was this poem by Ruth Graham – which is exactly why I don’t ask “Why?”

I lay my why s

before Your Cross

in worship kneeling,

my mind too numb

for thought,

my heart beyond

all feeling:

And worshipping,

realize that I

in knowing You

don t need a why.