When do we stop asking why?
I ask "why" all the time.
Why does this happen?
What makes things tick?
Why do I see things this way?
Why does my past color my today?
Why do I act this way and not that way?
Why do clouds form in the sky?
Why do hearts sometimes turn dry?
Why do I make the same mistakes?
Why do I ask so many questions?
Why are friends so wonderful?
Why is love so powerful?
Why does the ocean swell never cease?
Why does hot air rise?
Why do I blog?
Why do we sometimes ask questions when we know the answer?
Why do people feel "blue" when they are sad?
Why does God love us?
Why did I post all these questions?
Have I provoked you into asking why?
Why...?
And why is it that when I post two or three posts in one day, most people only see one of them?
God bless you, my friends.
WHY WHY WHY!!!!!!!!!