Had we known where the future lay, we’d have disputed it all the way there. Brightly so, we were quieted by its mystery or its sheer defiance to tell all. Thus, we didn’t have a choice but to make mistakes while journeying– they contributed to getting to the end and perfect goal– His for us.
Some people refer to God as an intelligence. How about if the intelligent thing about God is that He’s there and we’re not. There is where we’ll be one day, but for now, we’re down here acting like a bunch of idiots and thinking that we’re more intelligent than He.