Life is full of blessings, yet we’re too blind to appreciate it…
Scientists agree that in the universe there are thousands of planets like Earth capable of supporting life as we know it. So they assume that there must be some forms of intelligent life on other planets. Christians assume the truth that Jesus Christ died on the cross to save humanity from eternal death.

I believe:
In the creation of the universe.
One day in God’s agenda means
Eons of earthy years.
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So NOW,
It is the seventh day.
God rests.
He leans His head, and tired,
He closes His eyes-while tsunamis raze the populous strands,

And famine stalks the desert sands,
And terrorists strike in unholy bands,
And the power rapes in all our hands.
God rests. Does He NOT hear our cries?
I think:
There must be forms of intelligent life
On planets galore in our galaxy.
When Jesus died, did He save them too
For eternal life – as He did for me?
Or must another Jesus die -
A Jesus looking quite nonhuman:
With compound eyes arranged in bands,
And satin skin, eight-fingered hands,
And half a hundred sensuous glands
All hanging pendant from supple strands.
Would THAT be called
Our Father’s Son?

Conundrums like these keep plaguing me -
Tiny queries in a minor key;
Not knowing the answers will perhaps be
My private, personal purgatory.

So better have to think hundred of times, if really God made these turbulence?
Or us people here on earth are making all of these..?
Because of us, all of these happens.
Because of our too much unnecessarily things that made, life would go through these…
We can start our lives from the start, and correct ourselves to pursue.
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