
So Many Mysteries Our lives are a mystery in so many ways; All unanswered questions that never go away. What then is our purpose? We ponder and think. Good deeds make us happy; What else could it be? Why so much hatred? It really makes no sense! We’re all God’s children, a concept some embrace. Unconditional love we seek; We fail to offer in return. A stubborn pride inside us steals a love to share. What then is our purpose in this marathon event? Our life in this world is a mystery in itself. - Fred Flanagan |
