Thank you So much for this question. ...And, thank you So much for your answer to my question about what it was like to grow up as a foster kid. You are 1 of 4 to have answered (2 e-mailed me instead). 4 out of 4 answers were all negative experiences Sadly, but, you were the Only one to explain. I Greatly appreciated it.
To answer your question, let me start with a story from my past. Before I had my first child, I had 2 dogs, 3 cats, 3 bunnies, a fish, and babysat my in-laws' Mexican parrot at my house for an entire year, though I worked and schooled... Anyhow, the 3 cats had all been strays I had picked up at different times from the middle of nowhere as kittens. I lived on a street in which my house was smack in the middle of a sharp curve, so sharp, you couldn't see what was coming up. I had to keep the cats outside because my mom is allergic and is incredibly sensitive... I was concerned that the cats would get hit by cars due to our living in the middle of the curve,but can you do? Well, I know it sounds Insane, but I did what I could.
During the day, when there was less traffic on our street, and people drove slower, I let the cats roam free. Every evening, however, I called them to dinner, and as they were eating in the back yard, I would clip their leashes on which were attached to a stake just next to some shelter. They never seemed to mind it; it was their routine... and there they slept each night, all night...
I tell this story because of this: If those cats were to ever wonder, if cats do ever wonder, why I "chained" them up at night, do you think they could possibly, with their cat brains, ever figure out the answer? Of course not, but they knew I loved them, so they trusted me without question. We, as mere humans, will never fully comprehend All of God's reasoning, but we do know that he is completely fair, He loves us, and He can be trusted...
You were abused growing up, but aren't you the one who counsels kids in similar situations now? Read the story of Joseph in Genesis (chapters-) 37, 39-48 from the Bible... I, like you, was abused as a child. Only a handful of people know this, but hey, you guys don't know me... My mom has mental issues, so when I was 9, I went to live with my father who had been sexually abused as a child. He ended up wanting me as his "wife!" Yet, he wanted me to desire him, so when he would attempt the "act," it never happened. I lived with him until I was 18. A few years later I realized just how much God had protected me... Sure, I had been touched inappropriately, kissed, etc., but no more than that had occurred in All those years... Anyhow, I have a million life stories that have made me who I am today. God brings good out of bad. I do not believe he "created" evil. It exists, but He brings good out of it and will one day relinquish it for good...
Hope this helps! God bless you!
Also, James 4:13 of the Bible (first number is ch., 2nd is verse- not condescending, just explaining in case you don't know) explains why we say Lord willing. Nothing is for sure in this life. For example, once I was selling my first house, and the first man who was going to buy it and signed a contract was in a horrible motorcycle accident on the way home from seeing my house/ signing that disfigured him for life. So even though he said, "I will surely buy it," that didn't exactly happen.
Knowing what I have learned about you through your answers, I would recommend you reading the entire book of James in the Bible, as it is very short; you can read it in about 15 minutes, and I really think you will appreciate/ enjoy it. Take care!
To all those who have decided that God doesn't exist because he allows evil, let me tell you a little about why I believe with NO DOUBTS:
When I was 5, my mother put me in Christian School for just that year. After that, my family never acted Christian, and I was public schooled. But, it introduced me to faith. I loved God my entire childhood and lived by the golden rule. Thought other children were immature and mean.
Then enter being a teenager. I had friends that became atheists. I had my heart broken one too many times. My dad was trying to still sleep with me, even though he was less attracted to me now that I was no longer a child... I began having doubts about God's existence...
To make this shorter, I'll cut to the chase. God put people/ scenarios in my life to bring me back to my faith. In fact, I no longer live in the world of confusion I once did. Things are perfectly clear to me. It is a new world! I have been born again. God was very merciful to me to Prove His existence, as He has to countless others. A few small miracles, in no particular order:
1. After my divorce (I am now remarried), I had no money because it all went to lawyers, had to sell the house. Put a small sign in front, accidentally wrote the info. in pen that you could barely see, had a buyer that weekend, closed in 2 weeks! (made a profit)
2. Lived with a dad who threatened to rape me every day for 9 years- never got raped. (I never told my mom because I didn't want her to end up in the hospital. She was already so fragile.)
3. When my now husband and I decided to relocate 6 hours away, and we were very strapped for cash, within 2 months we had packed/ sold our old home (when our realtor and everyone thought it would take a year, which we couldn't afford) and bought/ moved into a new one. (made a profit)
4. When I prayed that my daughter would have neighbors that were nice and her age she could play with in the new neighborhood, as she is home-schooled, and the people in our new church all lived too far away, it turned out our next-door neighbor also home-schooled their same age daughter.
5. God put it on my heart to be a foster parent when my 1st child was a baby, but then I got divorced. A few years later, I got re-married to a man who also felt the desire to adopt. Last year, without us even saying anything to my daughter about it, she started telling us she wanted us to adopt a lot of kids. (She learned it from the game of Life.) She still wants us to. We still want to. We're working towards that in God's good timing...