It had been in my own shell of stop and in what little intellectual power I'd remaining that I offered up the easiest of prayers. "Master, if You're still there, are you able to please show me? If you are ready, I'd actually want to see a jackrabbit." I included a humble disclaimer, remembering that, even though He chose never to solution, I'd however love and confidence Him. It was not my objective to check Him. I was just longing for only a little confidence, the littlest sign. My eyes remained repaired out the window since the prepare included distance after distance of monitor, and I waffled between wish and the foolishness of my prayer. We were rounding the last extend toward my stop, and at this point I was fully prepared to forfeit my wish when, coming upon the very last parcel of open room, placed on the list of large weeds, I found him. My jackrabbit was perhaps 30 feet from the prepare, sitting tall in the bright, warm sun with his black-tipped e...