Trust

My aunt asked Louie a funny question today. She asked: Louie, do you trust me to take good care of you?
Louie looked at her, smiled at her and then gave her an assuring kiss.
Later, Louie told me that he can never figure the human mind. We who are the ones who are totally dependent on them seem to have more faith in them than they. Maybe that's why humans have problems trusting God.