by Lori Wilson As I listened to the Gospel one Sunday in April, I recognized myself. I am Thomas, at least some of the time. I question things. How do you know? Show me. Where did you hear that? Asking for more information has never felt like a character flaw to me. It's simply how I'm wired. And I've come to believe that God made me this way on purpose. So when I hear Jesus' response to Thomas, I don't hear rebuke so much as invitation. Come. See. Touch. Know. I have had mom