My answers are typically ‘guesses’ cleverly disguised as answers.

If you can get others to believe that your random guesses are actual answers, they’ll never guess that you never understood the question in the first place.

My wisdom absent of God’s wisdom is nothing more than a best-guess.

Quite often our most intricate plans are nothing more than our ‘best guess’ dressed up in some intellectual finery so that we look like we know what we’re talking about. And if that’s where we’re at, it’s my guess that we should seek out the God who doesn’t.

I want to ‘think’ that I have all the answers. But if I ‘think’, I soon realize that what I thought to be answers were guesses. And if I ‘think’ yet again, I begin to realize that since God has all the answers He never hands me a guess.