Sometimes there is no answer to Why?

Hanging out with my Graham...I hear the word WHY work itself into much of our conversation. It seems every other sentence out of his little mouth begins with Why.

Well, I wonder if I sound like that to my Heavenly Father. If every other sentence out of my mouth is Why God?

Well, I'm sure He would offer me the same comfort I offer my Graham. Sometimes you just have to trust me to know the Why, you may not know the Why for a long time and it's okay because I know why.

I'm comforted because He is good and He know the why's of my life (and the why nots). And like in Jeremiah, He works it all together for good. His plan is perfect and one not meant for harm.

Who hold your answers to your Why?