Dead Robins: 20 June 2002
Today, as I was walking back from the bus stop to my house, I saw a dead robin on one of my neighbour's lawns. I had been reading about Jesus and his parables, and seeing the dead bird reminded me of Jesus' comment that God cares about sparrows and sees every time one of them 'falls', and that we are obviously more 'important' than that, so not to doubt God's care. Then, I thought, "Okay, but the bird is still dead. God might give a shit about it, but He certainly didn't do anything about it."
I guess I'm just sick of the people I love dying of cancer.
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