SO here's the thing. .. .

This LDS girl was talking to me the other day-I knew her at Bethel- and she, being an LDS, gets on the subject of relegion and how I managed to get excommunicated. Then she says to me, "Don't you believe in the ressurection? I mean, do you think you'll see your mother again?", obviously playing on my emotional side there. It really is a shame that I cannot associate with the one slug that could answer/relate to this here query-

Let's say I did believe in the ressurection-that I accepted {big booming baptist voice} Jeeeeesus Christ as my one true savior-and that I believed in all that the bible says and all this and that and the other. How can I come to terms with the truth of all that when I'm left with the same situation I am currently in-and, sorry Raoul, but I feel I am allowed to be less than happy right now.

If there is a god, why did he drown my mother?