Saturday, February 27, 2010
Dear God ...
What the hell is going on?
Forgive my presumptive complaining, and maybe this isn't your handiwork, but:
An 8.8 Earthquake (because a thousanth of that wasn't enough)?
400,000 made homeless in an hour?
Another opportunity to saddle up, and dig out the dead?
Another opportunity to be woefully unprepared?
Another opportunity to see our daily problems as petty echoes of true suffering?
Another opportunity to rise to our better selves?
Seems to me that someone's nudging us down the highway toward hell.
Can you point us toward a rest stop?