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	<title>Comments on: Why do bad things happen to good people?</title>
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	<description>Hope for dealing with difficult seasons of life.</description>
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		<title>By: Tim Lary</title>
		<link>http://difficultseasons.com/2008/12/02/why-do-bad-things-happen-to-good-people/comment-page-1/#comment-36</link>
		<dc:creator>Tim Lary</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 01:12:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Jim, 

As I read your post it&#039;s a natural tendency to allow myself the distraction of a pity party when I think of my daughter and her congenital heart defect. No matter how much time passes, I still find myself wanting to ask the question - Why? However, the quote by CS Lewis also comes to mind ... &quot;The real problem is not why some pious, humble, believing people suffer, but why some do not&quot;. I guess the solace comes in hoping that one day we may know the why!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jim, </p>
<p>As I read your post it&#8217;s a natural tendency to allow myself the distraction of a pity party when I think of my daughter and her congenital heart defect. No matter how much time passes, I still find myself wanting to ask the question &#8211; Why? However, the quote by CS Lewis also comes to mind &#8230; &#8220;The real problem is not why some pious, humble, believing people suffer, but why some do not&#8221;. I guess the solace comes in hoping that one day we may know the why!</p>
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		<title>By: Jim Hughes</title>
		<link>http://difficultseasons.com/2008/12/02/why-do-bad-things-happen-to-good-people/comment-page-1/#comment-35</link>
		<dc:creator>Jim Hughes</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 00:42:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for the comment, Robyn.  Actually it was a conversation yesterday with a mom of a daughter fighting cancer that inspired the post.  I&#039;m continually amazed at different ways that God works in the lives of all of us as we go through this stuff where we&#039;re so powerless.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for the comment, Robyn.  Actually it was a conversation yesterday with a mom of a daughter fighting cancer that inspired the post.  I&#8217;m continually amazed at different ways that God works in the lives of all of us as we go through this stuff where we&#8217;re so powerless.</p>
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		<title>By: Robyn McMaster</title>
		<link>http://difficultseasons.com/2008/12/02/why-do-bad-things-happen-to-good-people/comment-page-1/#comment-34</link>
		<dc:creator>Robyn McMaster</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 00:30:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Jim, my daughter had a major crisis hit and more than once.  Oh that I could have taken it on for her.  But I had to trust God.  Though we parents would like to help,  I was powerless against cancer and the fact that she and her hubby were unable to conceive a child.   In both cases He worked in ways exceedingly and abundantly more than I could ask or think.  

Thanks for the Twitter link.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jim, my daughter had a major crisis hit and more than once.  Oh that I could have taken it on for her.  But I had to trust God.  Though we parents would like to help,  I was powerless against cancer and the fact that she and her hubby were unable to conceive a child.   In both cases He worked in ways exceedingly and abundantly more than I could ask or think.  </p>
<p>Thanks for the Twitter link.</p>
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