"Mommy, if grownups know everything, how will I know everything one day if I don't ask you?"
These words tumbled from my own mouth after my mother asked me to give her a break from the questions. I was probably 5 years old, maybe 6, but I can still distinctly remember that feeling and desire to KNOW and to know EVERYTHING.....
Will you please join me today over at Must Love God as we hash out the scary part of actually getting what we want but forgetting it is what we prayed for in the first place?
