There is a specific kind of awe that settles over the soul when you realize you are standing in the middle of an answer to a prayer you never actually voiced.   We often approach God with our lists, our bullet points, and our carefully constructed petitions. We feel the weight of having to get the words right, as if the Almighty is waiting for a perfectly punctuated dissertation before He moves on our behalf. But the beauty of a walk with Christ, especially as we stand in the l...