 If you could ask God one question, what would it be? I think the vast majority of people would ask him why bad things happen to good people. It's a good question, but I think I'd ask him something a little bit different. God, why do you let us experience the beauty of a cool morning sunrise, or provide us with such an awe-inspiring sunset? Why do you allow healthy babies to be born into loving families? Why do you allow the rain to fall on the dry soil just in the nick of time? God, why do you allow a grandchild to make it to their grandparents' deathbed, just in time to say one last, I love you? You see, the question I want to ask is, why do good things happen to broken people? I think I know the answer. And maybe if we look a little closer each day, we could all see it. Because he loves us, even though we don't deserve it.