The farmer began; "Lord I hate buttermilk." The pastor opened one eye and wondered where this was going.
The farmer continued, "And Lord I hate lard." Now the pastor was worried.
The farmer prayed on, "And you know Lord I don't care too much for raw flour."
The pastor was just about to stop everything when the farmer said;
"But Lord, when you mixiz'em all together and bakes 'em up; I love me some Biscuits. So Lord, when we don't understand what is happening; when life gets hard; when things come up that we don't like; whenever we just don't understand what you are telling us that we need to just relax and wait till you are done fixing what you are fixing, and probably it will be something even better than biscuits."
Romans 8:28 says, "God works for the good of all those who love Him."