OhSoPrecious
09-25-2001, 04:06 PM
Got this email today. . .
"I know you're mad at Me right now. That's all right.
People have been mad at Me before and will be again.
Being mad is part of being human.
My Son got mad, too.
It's all right to be mad sometimes at injustice, for example, or the lack of
charity."
"You probably think I am unjust and uncharitable when an airplane goes down
like
that. All those people lost. The children gone.
It doesn't seem right; it can't be loving. You ask, 'Where was God?' Why
did
He allow that to happen?"
"I allow it to happen because I allow you freedom.
I could have left you on a string and made you dance all day without getting
tired.
I could have moved your mouth for you and made you sing all night without
growing hoarse.
I could have pulled a wire that would have let you soar skyward and never
fall."
"I could have, but I didn't because I love you so much.
I want you to be free to decide when to dance and sing.
Free to determine when you will come to Me in faith and hope.
Because you are free, some of you choose not to dance or sing.
Some of you select hatred over love, revenge over forgiveness, bombs over a
helping hand.
As you choose, I watch. I do not disappear. I listen to both the songs and
the bombs. AND I REMEMBER."
"Where was God?" you wonder...I was there.
I whispered in the ear of a little girl, 'Don't be afraid, I am with you.'
I held the hand of a business woman as tightly as she clutched mine.
I cradled a pilot against my shoulder as if he were a baby again."
"Amid the paralyzing fear, I was there, as I was there with my Son in the
garden. Amid the unbearable pain, I was there, as I was with Him as He was
whipped.
Amid the terrible realization that life was ending too soon, I was there,
with Him as He hung on the cross and asked, like you, "My God, why have you
forsaken Me?"
"I had not forsaken Him. I did not forsake them.
I was there as they fell, and as they rose to eternal joy.
I listened to their anger, answered their questions, and showed them why
they
had been created.
Not to end that way, but to live with Me forever."
"In an instant, they came into existence. As you did.
In an instant, they left this world. As you will.
But beyond that last instant, I kept my promise...
A little girl dances, a business woman sings, and a pilot keeps his wings
forever."
"I know you're mad at Me right now. That's all right.
People have been mad at Me before and will be again.
Being mad is part of being human.
My Son got mad, too.
It's all right to be mad sometimes at injustice, for example, or the lack of
charity."
"You probably think I am unjust and uncharitable when an airplane goes down
like
that. All those people lost. The children gone.
It doesn't seem right; it can't be loving. You ask, 'Where was God?' Why
did
He allow that to happen?"
"I allow it to happen because I allow you freedom.
I could have left you on a string and made you dance all day without getting
tired.
I could have moved your mouth for you and made you sing all night without
growing hoarse.
I could have pulled a wire that would have let you soar skyward and never
fall."
"I could have, but I didn't because I love you so much.
I want you to be free to decide when to dance and sing.
Free to determine when you will come to Me in faith and hope.
Because you are free, some of you choose not to dance or sing.
Some of you select hatred over love, revenge over forgiveness, bombs over a
helping hand.
As you choose, I watch. I do not disappear. I listen to both the songs and
the bombs. AND I REMEMBER."
"Where was God?" you wonder...I was there.
I whispered in the ear of a little girl, 'Don't be afraid, I am with you.'
I held the hand of a business woman as tightly as she clutched mine.
I cradled a pilot against my shoulder as if he were a baby again."
"Amid the paralyzing fear, I was there, as I was there with my Son in the
garden. Amid the unbearable pain, I was there, as I was with Him as He was
whipped.
Amid the terrible realization that life was ending too soon, I was there,
with Him as He hung on the cross and asked, like you, "My God, why have you
forsaken Me?"
"I had not forsaken Him. I did not forsake them.
I was there as they fell, and as they rose to eternal joy.
I listened to their anger, answered their questions, and showed them why
they
had been created.
Not to end that way, but to live with Me forever."
"In an instant, they came into existence. As you did.
In an instant, they left this world. As you will.
But beyond that last instant, I kept my promise...
A little girl dances, a business woman sings, and a pilot keeps his wings
forever."