Life Is All About Comments

For a long time I was struggling with the questions in the first stanza. How can we have a loving and almighty Creator if there is so much suffering? I got the answer one morning when I imagined waking up in a perfect world. No more purpose, no motivation, no helping, everything we would do, would make our world worse since it would be already perfect.... I still do not understand it fully, I can imagine that perfection could be a curse