What a question? It is such a big question? I hate to offer platitudes because I hate platitudes. For me, I found God through pain. I would not have, without it. There is no way that I, an upper middle class Jewish girl, would have found Jesus, without pain. I would have lived my life in the ways I thought were right, not that these were bad. They were not, but I would not have cried out to a God I thought was for the Gentiles, unless I had no other place to go. I found God because God was the last house on the road. It was the last house on the road with a light and a welcome sign.
Why Is There So Much Pain In Life?
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