I am so glad to know that I serve a good and living God who has all of life planned out. And not just all of my life, but all of everyone else’s life, too. Nothing surprises God. I get surprises all the time – and it seems that all too many of them are the bad kind. But God is so unlike us. Sometimes I wonder if He’s real. Rene Descartes theorized about it this way: I as a human am a finite being. But my idea of God is of an infinite being. As a finite being I cannot of myself conceive of an infinite being. Therefore, God, an infinite being, must exist AND must have planted the idea of Himself in my brain. Pretty cool stuff.