Yesterday I watched this: Autism The Musical
I don't know if it was a smart move on my behalf...or due to the state I'm in these days, healthy for me.
I saw myself in so many of those families.
I almost died when Lexi's mom yelled: "What kind of mother wishes their child die before them???"
sigh.
I ended my night with so many questions, doubts, fear, anger...above all perplexed...
How could??
How could the God of love allow this to happen??
True's answer: "So that He may manifest his Glory"
I'm sorry, but that sounds very egotistical to me.
Why allow grief and pain into a house...why allow a child to suffer from ANY type of illness??
I maybe understand the part about having their parents 'see the light'...but what if they don't?? Does this child have to suffer those consequences???
The documentary ended and I sniffled my way into bed, with my rage and my frustration aboard and all I could muster was:
Help me understand the why.
I sure hope the guy is diligent with his calls.
Labels: anger management, Autism, God