
There’s a certain sting that only comes when someone who once meant so much to you becomes just someone that you used to know. It’s a haunting pain that no one knows you carry. On the outside, no one sees it. But, on the inside, you’re shattered.

Why did God allow you to lose a relationship with someone that you really loved? If God is all powerful and all loving, couldn’t he have made the relationship work rather than letting it all fall apart? We know we have free will and we can’t blame God for our bad choices, but what if we didn’t do anything wrong? And if we did do something wrong, why didn’t he stop us?