A Great MysteryA Poem by Moonjean
My intellect persuades me to acknowledge,
that someone or something exists, that has created, made, or put together all
that, I or anyone can comprehend. There isn't one human being living, which can substantiate this, regardless of their religious beliefs, convictions or sanctification. Who has knowledge of this “Great Mystery?” They may assume, or give reference to an Idol, written manuscripts, dreams, or a vision to prove the existence of the essence or character of something; that's beyond our comprehension, isn't having proven, or knowledge first hand. Therefore, they cannot attest, what they
think they know or believe. It behooves me to weigh evidence impartially,
because I have been given a reasoning mind to assume and bring thought to
fruition. © 2012 Moonjean |
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