why

Why
It's the question we all ask. We long to know why.
But it's on nights like these that I honestly wonder if the answer would satisfy us.
Maybe we already hold the answer in our hands,
perhaps the answers rest within His.
I'm weary of asking why.
Of waiting for something that has already dawned within my heart.

"Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important than clothes? Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?

Matthew 6:25-27