There are so many different kinds of people in the world. Some are wicked and others are so beautiful. Some of the wicked people can come from perfectly sound and peaceful homes while some of the beautiful people can come from the worst circumstances and environments you can think of. I don't understand why this is so? But it also goes both ways. The unstable environments can give birth to such wickedness and the stable can make some people become so beautiful. It all seems like a mystery. One thing I do hold on to...

"...the future of the wicked will be cut off." (Psalm 37:38)

Mr. Bilson