Chapter VII: Third Sun“You know I have about a zillion questions.”
“OK, shoot.”
With some hesitation, I ask, “Why do you allow all the suffering in the world?”
He's quick to respond, and I get an earful.
“You blame me for that? That has got to be the number one complaint I hear about, and this is my answer—you people do it to yourselves. You can't lay that on me. I gave you free will.”
Pointing to the garden, He says, “Go ask those two about free will. I gave them a perfect world, and what was my thanks? Disobedience, that's what. They acted like two little brats and got punished.”
He silences the rhetoric. “You have kids, what would you have done?”
“I wouldn't have kicked them out of the house.”
Wow! Where did that come from? I'm in Heaven, or at least nearby, and I'm arguing with
