The Reason For Living
The vast space in which the consciousness roams seeks to fill it with experience.
But every man struggles when difficulties arise and faith is lost. Yet we engage
this game! To explore the limits of time and space, and a life that ends in death! These lives of karmic design must have their reasons why. To fulfill destiny and to become the person you were meant to be. Life is an opera of joys and sorrows. We are to use the brain yet follow the heart. To let the balance even out, for the loss in the world is equal to the gain. All that is born upon this world of legend, have to figure out the mystery, of why we are here. The pyramids were built to last and with scratches on rocks, send the ardent message, that love is all that matters, and that it is...the reason for living!
date: 5/3/23
Copyright © Meru Groen | Year Posted 2023
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