Ever feel like you're going to pop a vein if you pray any harder? It seems like this is my daily experience for the last few years. Desperately seeking answers and direction for life, never feeling as though I'm being answered. The reality is, if I take a few steps back, I see God's hand in everything I do, and hopefully, in more and more of who I am. If that's not some sort of answer, I'm not sure what is. Still, everyonce in a while I'd like God to send me an e-mail, write something in the sky, etc. Why is it that we seek concrete answers from a God who is able to do "infinitely more than we could ever ask or imagine?" If His answers are defined by his method of response, are we attempting to limit Him?