Hello God It's me, Mara

You know, Lord, friend, Adam, shared how he wanted to stay close to You, Lord. He’d written: “I work at a hospital with Mike, who said he’d prayed for patients and every one of them has died, even the baby who died on Christmas; why would God allow such a thing? You know, Adam, after that I just couldn’t believe anymore. But not believing gave me real peace, because I don’t have to figure out God anymore; I don’t have to give anyone an account for why God does anything, right?”

“Mike got a phone call and left – so alone, I tried to process Mikes words, I wanted to change Mike’s thinking, but a...