{"type":"rich","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Transistor","provider_url":"https://transistor.fm","author_name":"Prayers for the Permanent Collection","title":"Job’s Answer | God's Questions ","html":"","width":"100%","height":180,"duration":125,"description":"Job’s answer\nGod’s Questions\nI had heard reports about you, but now my eyes have seen you. Therefore, I reject my words and am sorry for them; I am dust and ashes. Job 42:5-6\nPure Wisdom,\nWe are suffering,crushed by the weight of life,burdened by a world torn apart,tired of the thorns and the thistles. \nOur bodies are covered in boils of infirmity and injustice.Our skin itches with loneliness.We scratch the itch with fickle flingsthat spread the pus and leave a wound.\nOur souls are tired of breathing heavy and gasping for air, longing for solace but receiving unfair,craving touch but enduring abandon.\nSo we search for answersand ask millions of questions,but receive pad answers from so called friendsthat we wish would be silent. \nSo we flood you with questionsWhy me, why that, why now?But where do we hide when you’re asking the questions?What do we say to the counsel of Wisdom?\n…\nYou ask me to answerunanswerable questionsabout your infinite mystery and unspeakable grandeur.\nWhere were you when I lid up the world?Where were you when I spoke plants alive?Do you know how to water the earth?Do you know how to confine the seas?\nWe stand silent before youin the smallness of unknowing,unwise as ostriches,running as fast as we can,leaving our eggs in the sand.\nWe have nothing to say;we close our mouths with our hands.For we had hear reports about you,but now our eyes have seen you.We reject our words and are sorry for them;we are dust and ashes. \nAmen","thumbnail_url":"https://img.transistorcdn.com/ecB9oF1Zt1WpqVBmlsCUKi05JtYwosraqr-jnsSGTuM/rs:fill:0:0:1/w:400/h:400/q:60/mb:500000/aHR0cHM6Ly9pbWct/dXBsb2FkLXByb2R1/Y3Rpb24udHJhbnNp/c3Rvci5mbS9iZTlh/OGZmYmIzNjAwN2Iz/OGJhMTEzYTlhYjg1/NWIwZS5qcGc.webp","thumbnail_width":300,"thumbnail_height":300}