understand God better

I looked outside, it was raining. I thanked God for that, then I told Him that, though I liked the rain, I loved snow even better. Big, thick, potato chip sized chunks of snow falling from the sky. I also told Him that it was His choice, of course, and I’d be happy either way, but that I loved snow.

As I finished my little prayer, I began to believe that it was about to snow. Then wouldn’t you know it? Big, thick potato chip sized chunks of snowflakes fell from the sky. Millions of them.

If I could really understand God, then He wouldn’t be a very big god, would he? However knowing that I won’t complete a worthwhile task, is no reason for not working at it.