Everything happens for a reason the pastures change clothes each season. Immature minds keep asking:: Why? Why does spring follow the winter And this happens every time Why do old leaves have to fall off At the same time each year Is there a clue in this pattern? Even in our daily lives Night follows the day And the day follows the night Nothing is static It keeps moving .... Whether we like or nor Whether we want or not why? What does God want To teach us from these repetitive patterns And what do we take home as a lesson Why is life full of so many question marks? May be I don’t have the answers yet But “HE” does. Here I am asking “HIS” help With patience and prayers