Me- You could have healed him.
God- I did heal him.
Me- But you took him from me.
God- He was never yours, but mine.
Me- I miss him so much I ache with real pain.
God- You will see him again. Be weak in your pain, that others may step along side you and represent me.
Me- Why did you even bring him into my life, just to take him away?
God- I brought him to you to lead him to me.