My complaint against God today is the pace at which the human body heals itself. (Ignore for a moment the miracle of the human body healing itself.) Surly God could speed up the process, at least by half. Of course He could. So why doesn't He? Because He is setting up the contrast between this and instant immortality.

So I am really not complaining against God after all, just marveling at the sure shock of the coming contrast when immortality overtakes us so quickly that we will not have time to process that it has occurred.

In the meantime, this damn bandage is killing me.