Well, it’s been about 3 months now since we shoved off from Bountiful. Things have been pretty uneventful. Mom and Dad got pretty sick during the storm, but have recovered. It’s still boring as ever out here, but we don’t dare have any fun because we don’t want to be killed. I wish Nephi wanted to have fun. God would probably be okay with it then, and we could all enjoy ourselves.
Or maybe I’m being too negative. Maybe I’m not looking at this the right way. Maybe God is just, but His justice is higher than our understanding. So it seems like injustice, when it really isn’t.
Of course, if God’s justice is incompressible, that also seems unjust. It would leave mortals with no way to understand Him and what He considers justice. This would destroy our ability to comply with His demands for justice. We’d be breaking His laws with no knowledge of how to do any better, and we’d be punished for it. So maybe that doesn’t make sense either...
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| The whole situation makes about as much sense as this ^ dude. |
Well, I’m hoping we get to land soon. I’ve seen about enough of this boat.
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