"Tell me why we live like this!" The words echoed with a hollow tone in the small church. She used to come her for contemplation and prayer, later it was a sanctuary where she could cry, but now, it was her battle zone. Her battle with God.
"Are you punishing me because I doubt your son? Is that it? Or do you even have a hand in our lives anymore? Do you just stand by and watch us suffer needlessly? Answer me! Why do we live like this?" She struck a pew with her palm, tears streaming down her face.
"Did I do something wrong?" She suddenly said, her voice becoming very small. "Or is this a test of my faith? Is it?" Her voice r