As I was making breakfast this morning, I was thinking about how with spiritual matters I'm not always as confident. I pray and then I worry. Or I pray about something for so long, that I get tired and give up.

I pray for things and during the WAIT ~ I wonder if God even heard my prayers. I don't SEE or HEAR or SMELL anything really. No evidence of any answers. Nothing like the dripping of coffee or the aroma of toast. I can't see any transformation like the egg frying up in the pan.