I’m sure the only way I got through this was because God gave me strength, Jathan. For every single loss in my life, God was there. And I made up my mind that I would trust him, no matter what I might go through. He is worthy of our trust. Too often we trust him when things go well, and then when they don’t. Well, we don’t talk to him, or if we do, we have a long list of things to complain about. But we have finite minds, his is infinite. So how could we possibly understand his works? The answer is, we can’t.