Today was my second day at the Y. And my second blog. Reflecting is hard for me. I type, I delete, I type, I rephrase...
Romans 8 and suffering is on my mind tonight after the Ash Wed. service at Plymouth. My thoughts were different than the message I heard. I sat and asked myself, "Why do we always ask, 'Why?' when suffering occurs? It's like we feel that we don't deserve suffering. Are we, as people, really so great as to ask why we deserve suffering? I don't think my self confidence is too high or too low, but I make decisions everyday that impact people somehow. Unless we were all perfect, suffering would cease to exist. Alas, we are not perfect. Suffering comes but joy comes in the morning. "after the birthpains" Paul says.
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