Doesn't that seem like something your mom told you when some kid was a punk on the playground and you got time out for kicking them in the shin even though they were the one who started it? That never happened. That only happened once. That happened frequently. Whatever.
Well I just think that life isn't fair, but on a much bigger level.
If I could tweet God right now, it would go something like this:
"Hey @God, why do you let your children suffer? Love, @NatalieEHoward."
My life's biggest question right now, all summed up in under 140 characters.
Psalm 10: 16-18
The LORD is king forever and ever;
thenations perish from his land.
O LORD, you hear the desire of the afflicted;
you will strengthen their heart; you will incline your ear
to do justice to the fatherless and the oppressed,
so that man who is of the earth may strike terror no more.