I can't come up with one. Of course, I ask God questions all the time, but why is it if He were to stand before me, suddenly those questions would seem so unimportant?
Maybe because sometimes our "questions" are really complaints in disguise? Is there really a good question for God?
I think I've got it.
How can I be a better daughter to you?
Will you help me serve you better?
And probably a statement.
Thank you for loving me when I clearly don't deserve it.
Amen. Let's bag the questions. We won't need them by the time we reach heaven anyway.
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1 John 3:2 Beloved, now are we the sons of God, and it doth not yet appear what we shall be: but we know that, when he shall appear, we shall be like him; for we shall see him as he is.
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