Eloooooo People

Long time no blog…sorry, but matric is busy hey…

Aneway…I’ve had a thought a while back

Why do they write Christian books that refer to one or other huge miracle? (mostly anyway)

If I look at my life, I’ve only seen miracles that are miracles according to me.

Why do people need to be impressed by these big miracles when there are hundreds of thousands of small miracles happening everyday…

It’s very contrasting…God is so huge…yet he made small things like cell’s. Which we are made of. If there were no cell’s we wouldn’t exists…now isn’t that more of a miracle?

I had a thought a while back.

Why is life so unfair to some people, and others just slide along smoothly on a tarred road?

Some people’s lives seem to be perfect, almost stressless when it comes to the deeper stuff in life.

For example some people struggle with breast cancer, broken limbs, on the brink of starvation etc. While others have nothing more to worry about than school, or work.

Why is life so unfair?