crucifix

i looked into the eyes of death. i became entranced with the ominous haze of tears. once you have seen death, once you have seen the secrets of hell, you, too, will question the loving God to whom you kneel. to be made in His perfect image, to be an all forgiving Savior, to allow such agony here on Earth? He laughs at our torture. He is omnipotent, yet His wrath is unending. how could He?