making sense.

from time to time, i think about heaven and what it will be like.

one of the most common thoughts that come to mind is, when i see God, will i have a ton of questions to ask Him?

and i the more i think about it, the more i find myself realizing that when i do actually see Him face to face, it will all make sense. all the pain, all the confusion, everything ive ever experienced in my life will seem so well thought out by Him.

goodness gracious, i coulda sworn i said this thought already.. but i guess, im at a place in my life where nothing seems to make sense anymore.

but He knows what He's doing. and i'll have to rely on that until the day i see Him for myself.