You know Grimma, you're right. From the outside it does look like so much bunkum. I find these threads fascinating because as a reflective person I can totally see that if I did not have the deep faith I do I would be talking along these lines. What you all say makes sense.
But there's that small matter of faith, and God's presence, and love, and mercy. And despite all the earthquakes and cancer and evil and crap there is that love working through the world and within people - I believe. I believe there is good because there is God. I cannot find it within myself to not believe - like Cheerful Yank, it's just a knowledge, borne in experience and found once again every day.
I've doubted, I've ranted and raved, I've read the books. I have chronic lung disease and remain ill and un-healed. I've heard all the 'God's will' rubbish alongside the lovelier people who just listen. I cringe at the jargon-istic crap spouted along the lines of some unmentionable previous posts here
And yet in all this, I remain convinced, and I find again and again that I am utterly fulfilled, utterly entranced by the presence of God in my life.
You can say I am brainwashed. You can say I am using a crutch. You can say I'm irrational and childish and all the other things. But I remain convinced. I know that the gospel looks like foolishness. I know that. But for me it is life.