God is Just

Wordsworth said that the key to great writing is for it to be emotion "recollected in tranquillity". This will not be great writing. The world has lost two amazing people last night, people who I knew well and saw as friends. They have both left behind family, people who loved them and a church that worshipped with them. What I find myself clinging onto is what our minister, Donald, preached on last night (at the exact same time as the accident that took their lives): God is just. No matter how messed up this world is (and it is messed up beyond belief it seems to me) we must keep faith that the God who holds mercy and justice above all is in there somehow. My prayers go to the others that were involved, especially those that lived and must live with such terrible remorse. I don't know when I'll write on here again, if ever. Matt was so involved in this and it pains me to think that the last contact we had was through something so banal as the blogspot comment system.