Me: Hashem, can I ask you a question?
God: of course.
Me: promise you won't get upset...
God: I promise you
Me: why did you let so many things happen to me today?
God: what do you mean?
Me: Well, I woke up (E) late.
God: yes.
Me: my car took forever to start.
God: well.
Me: at noon, in the cafeteria, they have made a mistake by giving me a sandwich that I hadn't ordered and in addition I had to wait an eternity for it.
God: Huummm...
Me: on the way home, my phone fell "Dead" just when I'd pick up a call of the utmost importance.
God: very well.
Me: and to top it all, when I'm home (E) in me, I just wanted to soak my feet in my new masseur to feet to relax this stressful day. But this did not work! Everything went wrong today! Why did you let him do that?
God: let me show you what is truly happened. The death was at your bed this morning and I had to send one of my angels fight for your life. I got you so let him sleep throughout this battle.
Me (humbled): Oh!
God: I didn't leave your car boot this morning because there was a drunk driver on your route that would have hit you hard if you had started with your car.
Me: (ashamed (se)).
God: the first person who made your sandwich today was sick and I didn't want you catch his virus because I know that you can't afford to be absent (E) of your work.
Me (embarrassed (e)) : very well.
God: your phone broke down because the person who called was subsequently twist your words as a result of your exchange and it was going to ask you a lot of problems that's why I didn't want you to take this phone call to That no one can say about you.
Me (softly): I see, Hashem.
God: Oh, and for your new device "foot massage", He was going to create a short circuit that would ruin your circuit breaker so you wouldn't have been common in the whole house. That is why I chose that it does not work because I thought you wouldn't have wanted to be in the dark tonight after this day.
Me: I'm sorry (e), Hashem.
God: don't be sorry (e), Just learn to trust me... In all things, in the good as in the wrong things.
Me: I will trust you.
God: and don't doubt that my plan for your day is always better than your plan.
Me: Yes, Hashem. And allow me to tell you, thank you for everything and for today, Lord.
God: you'll always be the / the welcome, my child. It was a day like another during which I am your God, and then, I like to take care of my children...
