No end in sight.
Universal truth, dying life worth living after forgiving to again live in the light.
No end in sight.
Why would there be when try as we might we have yet to discover the meaning of life?
Have we yet learned to travel at the speed of light?
Einstein was right.
Quantum mechanics, theory, and physics - our world non-mechanistic, for a while it tricked us, but now we know or at least we should why can't one thing be in two places at the same time; it can and always has, at least we finally think we've figured out our mistake.
Look at history, every major discovery made in any century has usually proved to be very wrong and we think still, blink still at the thought that we could be wrong when truth is we usually are. God, we have much to learn, about God and what about God do you self-righteously impose your un-God on me because I don't consciously enfore my view that a God there could be. If everything you know is wrong how right is it for everyone's a critic, cynic, treasonous and treachorous to your own mind, to his, to hers, to everything in between, God, by now we should all be living in perfect harmony.
Yet, still ... we are not.
No end in sight.
Why would there be when try as we might we have yet to discover the meaning of life?
Have we yet learned to travel at the speed of light?
Einstein was right.
Quantum mechanics, theory, and physics - our world non-mechanistic, for a while it tricked us, but now we know or at least we should why can't one thing be in two places at the same time; it can and always has, at least we finally think we've figured out our mistake.
Look at history, every major discovery made in any century has usually proved to be very wrong and we think still, blink still at the thought that we could be wrong when truth is we usually are. God, we have much to learn, about God and what about God do you self-righteously impose your un-God on me because I don't consciously enfore my view that a God there could be. If everything you know is wrong how right is it for everyone's a critic, cynic, treasonous and treachorous to your own mind, to his, to hers, to everything in between, God, by now we should all be living in perfect harmony.
Yet, still ... we are not.