Not Cruelty, Something Else

You and I and God all share a common hope, we hope; for a better world.  Given the end of the story, that is absolutely true; what we honestly waste our time here doing, is anticipating such; for just as we do not know the next heartbeat, we absolutely cannot tell, with certainty what that next moment will bring.

Even though we believe we can read what John wrote about,
when Jesus revealed the end to him, can we?
Some diners at a cafe were enjoying
lunch, they'd made their choices, probably
some of the them were a bit anxious
about the spaghetti, or, the fish they'd chosen.
Maybe they were ready to get through
the main course to get to that wonderful
chocolate pudding; when the car broke
through the glass- and they died. 

Not how you'd like to spend the next bite on life,
but who would ever think such could happen? 

We call them accidents, but that may be a
euphemism for, we don't know what to say,
but we know what we can't say; that
accidents don't exist, for we know if
we say that; then we have to reconsider
and rethink every prayer we've ever prayed. 
This might give you an ounce of insight
into why it was that often the disciples
would see their Lord Jesus alone in
the mornings, praying. 
And you, have you spent some morning
prayer time doing the same?

Luk 2:52

And Jesus grew in wisdom and stature,

and in favor with God and men.