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Jun 2018
Why?
I don't bother to ask God.
For every obstacle, or problem we face most likely it for a reason.
We know the phase of time and season.

Why?
I never question many things.
Although I should.
But it wouldn't do me any good.

For at the end of the whys?
The situation would still be the same.

Which is why I never ask God why?
jeffrey conyers
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