What is it about the unknown that we can not know? Why is it that some things must remain a mystery, things we cant know or see?
We live in a world where the dinosaurs roam, but how sure are we that it’s their bones.
We have no clue once we take our last breath, what will happen next. What we know is each of our destinies is a lonely death.
Leaving our loved ones with a daunting task to lay our bodies to a final rest. An unfair and heart breaking task.
Why is it that we can not see the face and hear the voice of God who love us so? Just a word from Him and only him can serve as confirmation that we should not fear the unknown
It would comfort our souls, make it easier to let go, but we are left with the Mystery of the Unknown.