The Question Underneath
All the Questions

There is a question most of us carry somewhere deep and quiet — the kind we don’t say out loud in church or put in our prayers because we’re not sure we’re allowed to ask it. Job asks it out loud. Repeatedly. With the kind of honesty that makes you wince and lean forward at the same time.

The question is this: Is God fair?

The Question Underneath All the Questions

There is a question most of us carry somewhere deep and quiet  the kind we don’t say out loud in church or put in our prayers because we’re not sure we’re allowed to ask it. Job asks it out loud. Repeatedly. With the kind of honesty that makes you wince and lean forward at the same time.

The question is this: Is God fair?

Job does not ask this question because he has lost his faith. He asks it because his faith is real enough to argue with.

In chapter 6, Job turns to his friends and says plainly: you have not helped. You came to console me and instead you came to explain me — and you got me wrong. He is not angry at God yet. He is exhausted. He says his grief is heavier than the sand of the seas.

— Sometimes the hardest part of suffering is not the suffering itself. It is feeling unseen inside it.

“What strength do I have, that I should still hope?

What prospects, that I should be patient?”

— Job 6:11