As adults, we tend to dislike mysteries. We feel uncomfortable not knowing.
Suffering can be a gift. It all just depends on us. What we do with it, how we react to it.
Can you think of a miracle more amazing than that? I mean, cure blindness, sure. Or part the seas, all right. But a second chance? That’s a real miracle.
All of it. Every god, every goddess, every religion, every holy war. All of it. Started right up there. Just wondering who the hell could’ve lit those campfires in the sky.
