So the question I would ask is, why did God allow this? Why didn't He stress cleanliness in the Bible? Or why didn't Jesus do it? Why didn't Jesus tell the Apostles about germs? And instead of creating magical loaves of bread, why didn't Jesus instruct His disciples about how to grow wheat better, or any sort of technology which would serve to lengthen people's lives and make them easier? Why does God allow cancer, and not give us the cure for it right now? This is the "problem of needless death" as I see it, and I'm wondering how religious people will respond.
Hi tim,
That's absolutely a fair question. And I think it's the one people most often ask. Christians included. As someone who's lost two people very close to me, my best friend at 22 and my brother who was 43, I've struggled with this. Clearly, a look at the news at any time shows tons of this.
I don't know there are any totally satisfactory answers. And it's something mankind has wrestled with forever. In it's most basic form, we see it as the world is "fallen" meaning that as the world rejected God, now it's difficult. And there is disease and death. We have a separation between ourselves and God that is bridged by Jesus.
But on Earth, there is death and evil and suffering. And it sucks. But it's the cards we're dealt here. And it's not "fair" that some deal with way more difficult circumstances than others. Most of us live like royalty compared to the rest of the world's population. Is that fair? Not really. So I don't have answers there.
One thing that has helped me some on the death thing is trying to think about how long we really have here. My brother dying at 43 seems very young to me. Parents do a lot of things for their kids. Burying them like my parents did my brother doesn't seem like one they should have to do. But on the other hand, nobody expects to live forever. We all know we'll die at some point. I'm not sure it's the right way to look at it like we're all "owed" our 95 years. Who knows, I could have cancer right now and be dead next year at 51. Few people are angry at a funeral for the guy who was 100. Yet we feel cheated when the guy was 40. I'm not criticizing, I'm saying I do too. And for a child, it's unimaginable. Hearing a story like BB's is just crushing to me. So I don't have solid answers. But I have come to the idea that I'm not sure we're all owed some amount of time.
But it's definitely a real question. When my best friend died, I was incredibly angry at God. I basically "opted out" of "the game" saying, "Forget this. If this is how it's played, count me out". And I stayed there for about 10 years. But that was a while ago. For me, it was coming around to an understanding that this isn't all about me and what's "fair" to me. But I'm not discounting the question at all. I get it.
J