Here is a story.
Once there was a young man who came in with an apple, untouch. His friend ask him how many seed or seeds is/are in an apple, young man replied 'Any fool can count the seeds in an apple'. His friend says "ah, but u dont know that God can count how many apples in one seed". So this young man, always full with worries turn to God every night, his friend ask why not every week, he replied God is going to be up all night anyway. The next day it was his worst day of his life, he fell into a puddle of water and got chased by a dog, he kept blaming God, a priest came by and said young man your hand is to short to box God, God understand every language you speak in even when we can't find words to put them together. Later he went to the market, he took out his guitar and played in the crowd, for hours no one, not even a soul stand and watch him play, he wondered why? God spoke to him that night and said, this gift that i gave you, its a gift that you should offer it back to me . After a few months he backslided, one day he's back to God with a list of worries, he ask his pastor to pray for him, and the pastor ask, what could i pray for you brother, he replied i got so many things to pray for, will Gold answer all? Pastor tell him, i can tell you how big is God to you now and before. He ask what does that meant? he said the size of your God by looking at the size of your worry list. The longer your list, the bigger your God is.

This is just part one, i will post part 2 soon.
Lazy to think...
Nicols:D

Here is a story.
Once there was a young man who came in with an apple, untouch. His friend ask him how many seed or seeds is/are in an apple, young man replied 'Any fool can count the seeds in an apple'. His friend says "ah, but u dont know that God can count how many apples in one seed". So this young man, always full with worries turn to God every night, his friend ask why not every week, he replied God is going to be up all night anyway. The next day it was his worst day of his life, he fell into a puddle of water and got chased by a dog, he kept blaming God, a priest came by and said young man your hand is to short to box God, God understand every language you speak in even when we can't find words to put them together. Later he went to the market, he took out his guitar and played in the crowd, for hours no one, not even a soul stand and watch him play, he wondered why? God spoke to him that night and said, this gift that i gave you, its a gift that you should offer it back to me . After a few months he backslided, one day he's back to God with a list of worries, he ask his pastor to pray for him, and the pastor ask, what could i pray for you brother, he replied i got so many things to pray for, will Gold answer all? Pastor tell him, i can tell you how big is God to you now and before. He ask what does that meant? he said the size of your God by looking at the size of your worry list. The longer your list, the bigger your God is.

This is just part one, i will post part 2 soon.
Lazy to think...
Nicols:D