I came across this recently, and I'm still thinking about it.
Once, all village people decided to pray for rain. On the day of prayer all people gathered and only one boy came with an Umbrella;
Trust should be like the feeling of a one year old baby when you throw him in the air, he laughs……because he knows you will catch him;
Every night we go to bed, we have no assurance to get up alive in the next morning but still you have plans for the coming day;