Being a mother, I've learned that not all the mysteries of life are religious. Having kids just fills life with those little mysteries you can't explain. Like...
How does a baby figure out how to use words?
What makes a toddler insist on helping himself?
If a Dr. Seuss DVD loops, how many times in a row will a child watch it before getting tired of it?
How does a toy car end up under the burner?
The only conclusion I can reach is that by giving us children, the Lord makes us accept what we cannot understand about Him, when we realize that we can't even solve the mysteries closer to home.
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