In this play call life

So many actors playing so many parts

Each unsure as to the answer of the big question….WHY

Or even what the play is about

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As scene-by-scene unfolds

The questions seem to multiply

As answers, remain elusive

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We speculate and postulate

Philosophizing and sometime even vilifying

All in an effort to make some sense of our existence

Our feeble attempt to control our environment and our world

To alleviate our deep hidden feeling of insecurities

Nevertheless, the questions keep coming

               And so we keep on playing our rolls

Faith growing or receding

 movement continues and the world keeps on turning

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There are those rare moments when we are quiet

When that still small voice of reassurance is heard

Whispering... be patient….the answers will come

Walk on pilgrim….the journey is not over…the answers cometh.