A Reason To Be

We will truly only see this life when looking at it from the next. You will only truly feel this poem when you see through the poorly written text. There are things unseen, between the lines of shadows and light. Creeping in unawares Knowledge, principalities, integrity, lessons of loyalty. Royal snares at best. Can be there to test. Struggles are engaged upon- not there to take stage, in nativity's native dress. Rather in Anonymity It makes it's strife in us, a silent Sage speaking firestarter things. In it, in our battle called Life we make wages, ledger in it's pages put our signature amongst the staining images. That we make of our will. That we make take shape and spawn into either love or into hate. To practice either virtue or that of the ungrateful depraved. Until either just on time or sadly, too late we see what we've been looking for. Answers. Origins. Credibility. Faith. Faith No More. Our deepest need is to have a reason to be. If you think harder you will definitely see. That we do, automatically- Because we also need each other, and to be a shelter in a storm, it is the noblest Tabernacle-dwelling. Place to be. Of needful things 1. To build 2. To work 3. To make a difference 4. To be unique (but not head swelling) 5. To express (in an upwelling) 6. To grow 7. To believe (in what God is telling) 8. ~Connections/Strings~ (Friends and Family) Does this not prove-Love is the Author of Creation, and is indeed God's Inspiration?! That He is ALL good and deserving of ALL our love. They claim our Genesis as scientific freak accident of nothingnesses birth, convenient with external brain knowing. Knowing how accidental concurrent sequence of DNA is to form in its way, into what it may?, then to survive long enough to get an exact opposite mate. The same way. But here's a punchline of sorts. A bit of a retort. Emotion isn't science, but emotion, especially if it is-Love- or lack of it-runs this world, it is not by happenstance. It is by relevance. Relativity in all circumstance) God Love's to watch his children do that dance. (Oh Yes He Do) When the flawed strive for Flawless/Practice/Eternity-forgiveness. In eternal recital/ In His Hands he will clap and hug patient and generous. To love him with all your heart by cherishing your reason to be. --- Insistant-persistance. Each other. Sister/Brother/Eternity (Has nothing to do with chance.) Only opportunity. OF. Existence.Soul purpose