Who am I?

Why am I here?

Some ask out of curiosity,

some out of fear.

Who am I?

Why am I here?

Some ask out of adversity,

some over a beer.

We’ll, I say to you,

what difference does it make?

If only we’re the result,

of some random mistake.

If we came from nothing,

and to nothing we return,

then our time on this rock,

is of little concern.

But if we’re created,

in the image of a King,

then the question is valid,

not a trivial thing.

So, ask and consider,

the weight of this thought,

evaluate and ponder,

everything you’ve been taught.

The telling of truths,

and the telling of lies,

perceived by the masses,

depends on your eyes.

But truth is reality,

we can protest if we must,

we can’t defy gravity,

no matter how much we trust.

So, who are you,

and why are you here?

The question of the ages,

I cannot be more clear,

that you must be willing,

to look beyond the grave.

For eternity hangs out there,

He is waiting to save.

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“He Has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity into the hearts of mankind; yet no one can fathom what God has done from beginning to end.” Ecclesiastes 3:11