She wanted to know why?

A young girl came up to me,and started asking why? With tears filling up her eyes as she began to cry like rain drops falling from the sky asking.
Why do good people die?Why there's hardly any time to say goodbye. One minute you here the next you gone seems so wrong that your life get
cut short with only a remorse. Why do these things happen? You remember laughing with families and your best friend suddenly it all come to a crashing
end.Tell me why? I don't understand this.
I told her, I don't know why things happen the way they do, or what you are going through, but you must ask God to help you.I know things may look dim
but trust in him, he can make your sight be bright in your life and when people die their not really gone, they live on in your heart and memories.Then she look at
me with a smile and said, I see this was all meant to be now I understand everything clearly. But before I could ask who she was,she hugged me and said thank you
and goodbye then dissappeared right in front of my eyes. I ask myself what just happen here.