My King, You have many decrees. I have not known all, nor have I understood all. I viewed Your decrees being rules that robbed me from my freedom. Often, I fought relentlessly with You over WHAT I cannot do. Nonetheless, You allowed my choices. But I bore my consequences.
Today, my Father, I hear Your heart’s beats. For the first time, in Your decrees I find Freedom. Instead of What, I inquire You of Why. And You astonished me with Your answers!
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