Why do bad things happen to good people?

5/19/14 12:10pm
Had a break during my day so came to The Lord with a question--"Why do bad things happen to good people, and why is this world that we live in so very troubling today?"

I heard, "To My dear, sweet child of Way, and to the great many others who do care enough to actually read and to comprehend as I say--yes, to you/to All here is a very brief rendition of just what My dear Wendy asks in 'the you'--in the questions she does then 'ask' for My All...

So now, here are My particular blessings for you that do not have anything at all to do with that of what you've just asked in your heart, and your soul, and your mind.

You see, by your 'asking' these questions of Me, it only tells Me that your heart does not hear of what your particular mind does then ask; otherwise it would already know of the pure question it seeks in the particular answer to your prose--right?
Do I make Myself clear? or should I go round and round the corner with you as we pretend that you do not hear My questions to the words that you seek, in the way you 'spell' and you 'define' all Love.

You see, I am for everyone--every woman, every man, and every child that you see. So, IF, and with that being said, let's say that I came to you in a 'ragged cloth' today...and let's further say that when I did come upon you in this particular 'character of the cloth'--let's say that you did then offer me a bite to eat, a cup to sip, or maybe even the shirt off your back to hide and to heal the particular wounds of My scars that've never/Ever quite scarred enough over...fore' every time they begin to heal, another even deeper wound comes upon 'Me' indeed...(He briefly pauses and then continues)... So please be careful, and be of the so very cautious as I WILL come upon you in need...

You see, how One sees 'the beggar' determines the Love of your heart to fully see 'Me' in the pure life that I 'own' as both a terrified, yet a dignified badge of the courage...and IF you 'think' you know Me by now, better think again for like 'the shell game' you think you know of which 'sheep' the ball is under, and that you know the ending of the game--do you not?  (He's sort of chuckling at us, as He's telling us that we think we know how 'this game' works but yet we haven't even the vaguest of clues...also remember he refers to our bodies as shells/vessels, etc in the comparison to it and the 'sheep.')

You see, can you guess as to where 'the ball' is then hiding? Is it under 'shell' number one, number two or is it three?
You see, IF you think you've already won in this game I bade you to reconsider, fore IF you are standing in that/this spot of the Plane--then guess what My sweet, simple child of Way? Yes, guess what, you've got Me and your notions all wrong.

So, IF you're standing there and you perceive Me/'the beggar' who is disguised as a jilted lover, an 'enemy of the cross,' the wayward/prodigal son, daughter, or spouse...the unkind boss, the neighbor who thinks they're better then you, or the One you can't even stand to be around for they make your skin crawl and leave an unpleasant aftertaste in your mouth...I bade you to think long and of the so very hard to reconsider how you do then 'treat' the beggar who stands before you in its/their particular type-awkwardness towards the cross...

You see, My special Love is not only for you, yet it does then shine like the bright morning star as it gazes beneath your pure wings...But yet, IF you keep this special Love, and dig to bury it in the vast desert of your heart, then you will be like the wretched landowner who was given one talent to use and to multiply unto a vast heavenly Garden for two--see?
Do you really see what it is that I mean--do you? Fore IF One did truly see what it is that I mean, they'd stop and smell the roses a bit more and then the world would be 'rosey' again.

So then, back to your original question, oh and by the way, don't you like how I do answer questions according not to an EXACT expression of faith, but what I do is this--IF One is to be more like Me in all that they say and in all that you do, then they will move more, and talk more, and walk more such like My sweet babes in the woods who listen very intently for the sounds of My footsteps as they approach their particular way in the sands.

You see, how One does then approach the particular 'cross' of 'the beggar' determines the true condition of their heart to Love/to Love All in My Way--see?

And, IF you'll be more like My Great Jeshua/My Great Meshua, and the so many others who've worked themselves out to then shine like My Rose, then on the day of My Sons return, you'll float free like that of My Great Honeybee who shines so gently amongst the tiny grains of the sand.

So today, when ' I ' do come upon you, in 'My' gentleness that only I know how to do (He's teasing us since He's referring to those who we deem as enemies and those who we have a hard time tolerating, and they do not spring themselves upon us in a type of gentleness, but yet quite the opposite...)
Yes, when ' I ' do come upon you in 'My' such the charming way that I know--what will you do? Will you continue to say to yourself, "Why is this world so terrible and why does it contain such 'bad' people in it?"
 And will you also continue to say, and to ask yourself the silly question of "Why do bad things happen to good people?"...

So, let Me ask this of you--when My child goes off to war and comes back with a wounded knee...and rather than sit and sulk, he then chooses to find Me deep within the life that he 'owns'/pulls Me outward and shows My Glory to the others...now how will 'this' change the world that you know back to Love?

And then again, let's say that a wayward husband does then choose to find safety in the arms of another...and you then learn in your heart to Love him more--such that it brings him to tears of regret that he ever did betray your Love and your trust...now, now, now My dear sweet Sam of My Love--how will that change the life that you know? ( I don't know who Sam is, but many times the Lord uses names of people I don't know...)

And let's say that you bought a business from a husband and wife team of disgust and they do then leave you out in the lurch as they then try and attempt to break your husband and your family with the flavor of their lies--let Me ask this of you...IF you were to turn everything over to The Lord, and you found Him as the Savior of your life--then please do tell Me, would 'this' then be something of the good then for you? (I acknowledged a resounding "yes," as this part was directed at me...)

So then, one more final word to note...let's say that your beautiful child, your amazing husband, or your dear friend of immeasurable means did then come to you to tell you that they were sick and it was then time for them to leave you on this Plane and to come home, back into the Good Graces/the sheer Presence of Me--tell Me, would this be a good thing for them, for you, and for All? (He pauses for a bit and then continues)...and, let's say that in the process of their 'exiting' that they brought even one heart to full conversion with Me--wouldn't that be a good thing? (I answered "yes"!)

Remember in Ecclesiastes where it states, mourn the Day of Huerta, fore their trials have just begun---BUT celebrate the day of 'death' on your Plane, fore they are back in the Good Graces with Me.

You see, I will never abandon you in your 'Journey of the Plane'--But you must ask Me into the heart that you know in order for My Good Graces to be revealed in your heart.
I am the first, the last and the forever, so none can ever be before Me, behind Me, beside Me, nor ever be imposed nor impregnated into My Great Heart--I Love you and All with an undying passion of Joy.

So with this being said, it is now time for My Wendy to leave so she can continue her day in My Love.
I Love you, I Love All My beautiful glorious treasures of the Sea. Please think about Me more in your day and then move, breathe and flow such like I so I become and actual reflection of 'you.'

And remember, when you find yourself gravitating to the negative thoughts of "Why does this happen and that?..." please remember that when you did this to the least of My children, you did it to Me---fore' I am 'the beggar' in the ragged clothes. I am the monkey on the street that hops and hops to the next victim.
I am also the wayward child/the wayward spouse/the wayward friend/neighbor/boss and all in whom you dictate and deem as 'unworthy,'... but let Me ask this of you--IF I am wayward to you, then I am wayward to many, am I not?... And IF this is true, then as I come upon you in your particular hour of the need for the change-- IF you respond back to 'Me' in the manner I expressed to you--then please do think My child 'how' then can we change the world--how?

Remember, please be the change you wish to see, and in doing so you'll float like that of My Great Honeybee through the sands

of time that you know .

I Love you, 'time' now to go. Amen."