The unfolding tragedy of this world is mind numbing.
As the Christian is faced with brutality piled upon the unspeakable he often feels helpless. What shall we do when the cancer diagnosis comes, or perhaps more importantly: what do we do after years of unsuccessful treatment? What shall we do to comfort our sister facing the unspeakable tragedy of being married to an unrepentant covenant breaker?
In the song entitled “Plowed” the rock band Sponge describes a “world of human wreckage”.
What shall we do in this “world of human wreckage”?