Darkened Soul
It is hard for me to feel the holiday season, when I know that on the other side of the world as well as many other places, 12 year old girls are being forced into prostitution and being murdered for their troubles. I had a great meal yesterday and I am thankful I live here and that my 5 daughters are relatively safe. But when you know and have met these children, it gives a very different perspective. It makes you appreciate the blessings you have been given even more but at the same time, makes you intolerant of those who complain about the blessings they have received. How do I reconcile these feelings? I am human. How does God reconcile these feelings? He created these children, both the victims and the criminals. When I die, I am promised that there will be no more tears, no more sorrow, no more fears. But for God, He remembers all. How deep is His love? How deep is His grief? Forgive me if I am scattered in my writing. I am broken-hea...