Are you my mother?

Do you remember that book, "Are you my mother?". I think that was something like that. A little bird went around to a bunch of different animals and said, "Are you my mother?". He searched around and around asking over and over again. Looking all over for some closure for his journey, for the moment he was in, he wanted to find what he was looking for in that journey. I was thinking about how that reminds me of God today and how I interact with him. This might seem like a stretch, but it made sense to me. I think all the time in all kinds of situations, "Is that you God?".