There is a void. This world is a void. Your life is a void.
The void of the world is filled with lives. All we do is try to fill our lives
with things. But with what? We fill this void with Love – the most important. All
other things germinate from love- hope, faith, dates, anniversaries,
deadlines, awards, promises, families, friends...and the list goes on and on.
But as we say, life guarantees nothing. Not even itself.
We are so busy filling it with love, all sorts of love, that
time just flies and before we know it, it’s all over. There’s no void. There’s
nothing. It’s all over and you’re dead.
All you've done in your life is Love.
So, are we just passing time because we really don’t know the purpose of ‘being’? Or is loving enough of a purpose?
We leave with a bigger void...of not knowing, and knowing only that we will actually never know.
So, are we just passing time because we really don’t know the purpose of ‘being’? Or is loving enough of a purpose?
We leave with a bigger void...of not knowing, and knowing only that we will actually never know.
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