Everywhere you look, you see acts of oppression and most times, it is the innocent who suffers. This reminds me of a wise saying from and I quote it
Again I turned my attention to all the acts of oppression that go on under the sun. I saw the tears of the oppressed, and there was no one to comfort them. And their oppressors had the power, and there was no one to comfort them.
So I ask this question:
Why do bad things happen to good people?