So, like I've said before, there are so many things I want to say. So why haven't I posted anything yet? Every time I sit down to start, I realize that what I want to write/talk about is so wrapped up in something else and that something else is so complicated by something else, and on and on it goes. I don't know how to get started! Grr.
Just now, I am remembering something that bothered me Monday, so maybe I'll vent it out here. Someone told me - No matter what happens, God is always good, all the time. - or maybe it was - Even when bad things happen, God is good. - it was something along those lines. This is just prickly to me. Was God good to 10 yr. old Nubia who was born to a drug addict (I'm not judging the mother, it's just a fact), taken away from this mother, put in foster care, was eventually adopted, and experienced pain and suffering all her young life? The couple that fostered and adopted her abused her and her brother and ended up murdering her. If I was Nubia, I would be very confused about why this good God wasn't saving my life from all this pain. Why are some people born into a life of suffering and abuse, with no way out until death. What about the children in Africa who are dying of starvation and have been since they were born? http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=162046020481310&comments. For more information information
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