Moving House

Tell me what is life about I wonder why we’re here, some people have a lovely life while others live in fear. A state of mind, or so they say but I don’t really know, there’s more to life than meets the eye my instincts tell me so. It could be it’s for learning for the time we’ll join the whole, why are we left to fathom out the purpose of our role. I know we carry with us lots of things that we just know, in everything we say and do these guide us how to go. To progress the human spirit is that what our lives are for, then why must some be at the top with others on the floor. I feel there’s many levels, both in Heaven and on Earth of eternal understanding that we seem to lose at birth. Whatever be our mission through our happiness and pain, I think that life’s for living both in sunshine and in rain. They say there’s many mansions in our Father’s house at last, maybe we are just moving house, our time in one has past. I hope life’s contributions are the references we send to help our Father’s landlord move us to a house with friends. Ivor G Davies