re: #440 Tigger2005

I don’t want to sound like I’m bashing faith or belief or making fun of anyone’s grief here, but this line in one of those poems about deceased loved ones that get passed around on Facebook and etc.:

“God broke my heart to prove
to me he only takes the best.”

I guess that comforts some people. I have no idea how. Just trying to figure out how it makes any sense in light of the fact that EVERYBODY dies…

“God needed another angel…

and, er was too busy to just make one”