I've read a few things on this site that God is hatin' on peeps. There's also a relatively new book this guy wrote talking about how God hates him and is systematically ruining his life whenever the change arises.
Me, I've had more than a few moments where I've been convinced that God is in HATE with me, and now I'm starting to write a fiction book about it.
I was interested if anyone else feels this way, and what makes you think that, and what the hell you're doing about it.
I'm in a weird mood...