I hope this is the right place to post this.
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Some people suffer much while others suffer much less.
Some people are born with terrible afflictions while others are not.
Some people have everything (looks, fame, fortune, etc) while others can barely survive, if at all.
Some people find happiness in wonderful fulfilling relationships while others have to suffer loneliness, possibly all their lives.
I was thinking about this the other day when I went to see a member of the public in her home as part of my job as a Local Government Officer. I didn’t know the lady was blind until I was inside her flat and she told me that she had been totally blind since the age of 19. I thought to myself, why does this lady have to bear such a burden and why does God allow these sorts of things to happen to people on a seemingly random basis? I suppose it’s this sort of thing that led people like Carl Sagan to declare, “For as long as there have been humans we have searched for our place in the cosmos. Where are we? Who are we? We find that we live on an insignificant planet of a hum-drum star lost in a galaxy tucked away in some forgotten corner of a universe in which there are far more galaxies than people.” Now I understand from watching astronomy videos by Spike Psarris that our sun is anything but a "hum-drum" star and is really quite special and unusual, so obviously Carl Sagan was not entirely accurate in his statement, but I can understand his feeling that it sometimes seems that we are all alone, especially when we are faced with suffering, whether it be on an individual scale or larger scale and especially if the origin of the suffering is natural or accidental. And yet, I look at the stars in the night sky and I feel that it just could not have come about without a Divine force. I feel the same when I look at the wonder of life; even the trees and plants fill me with wonder at the way they grow and develop from little more than air, water and sunlight, then produce flowers for bees to come along and fruit for animals to eat; how do the plants know that the bees will like what they have made or the animals will like their fruit? God knows, because he made them that way, seems to be the only logical conclusion to me. But that still doesn't ease my pain when I see the suffering in this world.
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Some people suffer much while others suffer much less.
Some people are born with terrible afflictions while others are not.
Some people have everything (looks, fame, fortune, etc) while others can barely survive, if at all.
Some people find happiness in wonderful fulfilling relationships while others have to suffer loneliness, possibly all their lives.
I was thinking about this the other day when I went to see a member of the public in her home as part of my job as a Local Government Officer. I didn’t know the lady was blind until I was inside her flat and she told me that she had been totally blind since the age of 19. I thought to myself, why does this lady have to bear such a burden and why does God allow these sorts of things to happen to people on a seemingly random basis? I suppose it’s this sort of thing that led people like Carl Sagan to declare, “For as long as there have been humans we have searched for our place in the cosmos. Where are we? Who are we? We find that we live on an insignificant planet of a hum-drum star lost in a galaxy tucked away in some forgotten corner of a universe in which there are far more galaxies than people.” Now I understand from watching astronomy videos by Spike Psarris that our sun is anything but a "hum-drum" star and is really quite special and unusual, so obviously Carl Sagan was not entirely accurate in his statement, but I can understand his feeling that it sometimes seems that we are all alone, especially when we are faced with suffering, whether it be on an individual scale or larger scale and especially if the origin of the suffering is natural or accidental. And yet, I look at the stars in the night sky and I feel that it just could not have come about without a Divine force. I feel the same when I look at the wonder of life; even the trees and plants fill me with wonder at the way they grow and develop from little more than air, water and sunlight, then produce flowers for bees to come along and fruit for animals to eat; how do the plants know that the bees will like what they have made or the animals will like their fruit? God knows, because he made them that way, seems to be the only logical conclusion to me. But that still doesn't ease my pain when I see the suffering in this world.