Living on a prayer

Some find contentment in religion, the hope in guidance or mere friendship. Destiny in something more rewarding to oneself becomes more appealing, whether it is a path that is not so dull or confusing but with a purpose or a prospect in one that is available to them just needing to be rewarded or identified.

Faith.

The belief in what ever is dreamed, whatever is desired is possible, that there is in fact remuneration or a purpose, an answer or an ending. An explanation. That love is real, loneliness escapable, that there is more to what we feel. That if we were to pause for one second, raised our heads from the crowded streets, we can be touched by a brighter light and could there be a solution.

Mother nature God bless her soul, designed every single thing to perfection, with meaning and purpose and a food chain to keep the cycle, survival of the fittest the method it works perfectly has done for thousands of years and still does away from us. Sharing and co-operation makes every individual thing function, even the bodies that carries us. We eat sitting down but the feet get fed. So it is from man to ape I ask what on earth created or interrupted us with the human mind. As that is the only true thing out of this world!