God's complaint box?

a short piece on prayer and how to not get what you want

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Once, my daughter Harper, who was four at the time, sat at the dinner table looking pensive until I finally asked what she was thinking about.  She said “Mom, sometimes I forget about Kangaroos.”  To which I replied, “Honey, we all do.  It would be exhausting to continually remember about kangaroos.”  I’m pretty sure that…