Look around you in this world. What evidence do you see that would indicate that a good/loving God exists? I am trying to be objective about this rather than being influenced by my own feelings and life experiences which do not constitute evidence.
I've told you this story before.
Once upon a time I had a dream where the Bab appeared. He told me that I would soon get married.
This is not about miracles, so I'll cut to the chase.
An assistant to the auxiliary board who lived in the Cleveland area came to a deepening in Greene County near Dayton, Ohio and for some strange reason thought I was a match for a woman in the Cleveland area.
Her name then was Karen Hengeli. Later she changed her first name to Sara because from the beginning her mother had called her Sara and her mother died in about 1991.
Anyway, this matchmaker called me and asked if I would meet Karen for a date, essentially. I told her I could not meet her because I was moving to San Antonio soon. After a while I was lonely there. Yes, unsocial autistic people get lonely too.
I called the matchmaker and asked for her address. When I wrote her it was as if I already knew her, I was so honest with her about me. I was astonished at how fast I got a letter back. i was numb in shock for the next day. We wrote back and forth and you know the rest. God was good to me to get me a wife. I was a very shy person and no one would have chosen me without god's assistance, in my opinion. My written skills are so much better than my oral skills.
Another occasion I never told you about before. I lost my job in January, 2001. In December 2000 my mother died at 77. I was very surprised that my parents had a trust for us children of over $500,000. If it wasn't for that trust I wouldn't have been able to live decently at all. In addition, she had left her insurance policy to me and it came at a time when we were running out of money months later. Months after that, thanks to my wife who kept doggedly at it, just as I was in despair of finding a job the government approved my disability insurance. There was a back payment that allowed us to pay over $10,000 in Huququallah. They didn't know at that time I was autistic. The diagnosis had been ADD and generalized anxiety. A man I dimly remember said that don't usually give disability for ADD. God was good to me on all of those occasions. I was able to not live in some slum.
Oh, yeah, in March 2017, my last brother died, and in the will of my mother all of the money that had been used for my brothers was to come to me. It seemed and I didn't know it at the time that the money for Sara and me was running short, because we had been drawing more per month than would hold up long term.
Yes, you might say God gave me the limitations I have through my genetics, but nevertheless I believe that God is good.