There was a family I knew, (very close to the time I got DF'd) that had a son in a terrible car accident. The doctors even tried to get a court order, but it fell through and the son died on the operating table. It made me nauseous.
I remember my folks and the other brothers talking about how strong the family was and how they would be richly rewarded for their faith. I remember thinking how many times the bible said that God is love and that life was his greatest gift to man and wondering what the hell was everybody thinking??
Such a waste.
Blessings to all, T