There are few things that hurt more than when someone else is chosen over you. No matter the ways we try to rationalize or minimize the sting, it’s never fun to be that person. It’s made even worse when you’ve done everything right, and you should be the right choice. How do we handle it when God is the one that moves on to the next guy; when someone else’s life seems to get all the blessings and we get little if anything? It’s a bitter pill to swallow, but a necessary lesson for us all to learn.