My mind
searches for answers
In a world too confusing to comprehend,
And asks questions bigger than itself.
Why is
there war and why there is famine?
So many questions and so few answers.
What are we doing here and where are we going?
What is the purpose? We're never knowing.
Was it an
accident or was it on purpose?
Is there a reason or was it a notion?
God has the answers, we must believe,
For to do otherwise is folly indeed.
Better to
have no answers,
Yet believe that God has a plan,
Than to believe there is no plan
And still not have the answers.
by David Ronald Bruce Pekrul
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