"Master of the Universe, You declare me guilty? Guilty, me? Guilty of what? Of having been caught? Imagine a thief apprehended in a forbidden garden; he could tell the watchman: My job is to steal and yours is to prevent me from stealing; if I succeeded in entering the garden, whose fault is that? You are the watchman of the world. If You did not wish me to kill my brother, why did You not intervene?" said Cain.
The Problem of Evil
Wednesday, August 26, 2009 at 1:24 PM Labels: { God, Goodness, Problem of Evil }
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