When I was praying for Notre-Dame yesterday my mind couldn’t help wondering why God would allow something like this to happen. I tried hard not to think of it. The why, I mean.
But like a bolt, an idea struck me. God in his infinite knowledge and wisdom might allow something like this to happen, in order to prevent an even worse disaster, natural or intentional, with much loss of life, from occuring further down the line. Like on Easter Sunday for example.
Of course I’ll never know God’s motives or intentions, but one day later, it is clear to me that while the damage to the structure was major and significant, it was nowhere near as bad as it looked after the sun went down. I heard talk of it being rebuilt within five years, and parts possibly open to the public in three years.
The fact that there was no loss of life and that many of the relics rescued, it now seems to me like a miracle.