We just found out that my SIL's brother died. He was four years old, and the only son of my husband Gordon's ex-stepfather, Scott. The poor boy had a brain tumor that left him blind and deaf before he left this earth. Everyone says that he's in a better place now, and in no more pain.
I hate to say this, but those of you who believe in karma or judgment might say that the boy's father and mother had it coming to them. Scott is a cruel man who had mentally and physically abused Gordon, his mom and sister. It grew so intolerable that my MIL finally divorced him. Then he went on to marry another woman who is reportedly just as cruel and mean as he is. When they had their son, I was among the extended family members who worried about how they would treat him. It is possible that the boy couldn't take their negativity and decided on some level that it would be better to leave this earth instead.
I am so proud of my MIL, though. Last week she even called up Scott (they still don't have a good relationship to this day) to offer encouragement and sympathy, letting him know that she and her sister's church were all praying for his little boy. She said that he was pleasantly astonished at her good will.
I do feel guilty that I didn't pray enough for the boy. On the other hand, prayer with no faith would make no difference. Nevertheless, I do pray now that Scott and his family are comforted during this difficult time, and hopefully the show of goodwill from the people he used to treat badly will wake him up and he will change to become a better person.



