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“Why, T.J.? I do not understand your decision. “Why did he do that?” “That’s what I asked myself, Mary.” He paused. “Do you know why I named you Mary?” “No. Why, T.J.?” “She was the mother of Jesus.” Why didn’t you make me better? You could have. Why would I be concerned about losing his voice? “Why do you not say the disable command, T.J.?

me think that although sometimes we think Peace is the ultimate ethic, and that anything that causes suffering

He was desperately seeking help to understand why this happens but his cousins said, "Sometimes that That's why it's hard.

got back from Ethiopia where I recorded stories in which spirits were rampant, I’ve been wondering why And yet why does science not acknowledge anything is there? I think I might have a hypothesis. And why wouldn’t these spiritual experiences be able to be reproducible?

If the one who is working against me sees something worth fearing in me, why should I be afraid? Maybe that is why my enemy haunts me with this. That is why I will not be afraid of myself. I can trust Him to lead me true.

That’s why I crawled into my bed right next to the big window and opened it.

You tell people why they aren’t good enough! That is a dark life!” She didn't understand why she was being told to say this, but she tried to trust. Now she understood why the compassion whelmed inside her; she understood this type of pain. And now he knew why he had always been repelled.

Your eyes will be bright, and she won’t ask why the blinds are always down, or why there are pictures

too much or disciplining too little, overworking, eating too much, or giving myself too little sleep, why

And maybe partly why he came was because some perspectives of God have been hijacked by glory-hungry I mean, why wouldn’t they? Maybe this is why some of us think God just seems brutal and unfair! Come on in, and uh, why don’t you make me some soup for lunch, if you really want to make me happy.”

Why is this applicable to me? And this is what it is, I think. “I really want you guys to obey me.” I got so frustrated and was like, Dude, God, why all the fuss, man? If so, why on earth would He be acting like this?

My friend Paigey, who also has a November birthday, suffers from the same sentiment, and aptly put it everything she owns fits in a backpack; she profoundly appreciates her friends and family; and Paigey has suffered Her mother, moved with compassion, saw that Paige’s suffering was too great for words, and so instead