I asked God why I wasn't rich.
He showed me a man with the wealth of a thousand kings who was lonely, and had no one to share it with.
I asked God why He'd allowed me to become old.
He showed me a boy of 16,
who lay dead at the scene of a car accident.
I asked God why I didn't have a bigger house.
He showed me a family of six
who had just been
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