Ever wonder where God is, in all this confusion? Many agree there is a virus, while others just wave
it off as an exaggeration. After all, if God were with us, why would many
people be dying over all the world? Why a pandemic. Are the number of deaths
inflated? Could this crisis have anything to do with an election year?
I
have had a difficult two years with my health. Several weeks in nursing homes,
three surgeries, deep depression, pain, therapy, broken bone, and the list goes
on. I never questioned God’s existence. I know He is the Creator of all the
earth. I know He sent His Son to save me from a life of immoral living. But
there were times when I had to ask where He is. Why does one thing after
another keep happening to me?
Even now I am dependent on my walker and in
long distance my wheelchair or scooter. I am still in pain with the rods and
plate in my body. The point of this writing is that even though I love my God
so much, I have asked, “Father, where are You ?”
