To what is known about the breath of life and to whom knows the secrets of knowledge? What fastened the mold of earth and to whom keeps the sea at bay? For is not the earth a sphere and to what makes the equation of gravity, so that it may be what contains the things that are so dear for existence? Whom is the voice deep inside each of us day to day; Is it just our intellect? What is it that makes us question the knowledge of man and seek unwritten truths? Have we not found the mysteries of the deep? If life is not a mystery and everything can be explained by astrology or science; then to whom gives love? What is our inner longing for comfort, peace, or the drive to obtain satisfaction that seems so far no matter how much success we achieve?
Who clears the nostrils of the newborn or clots the blood of a wound? Who decides what becomes bone or muscle? Who threads the meat to withhold a structure? Who makes bone like the brick in a wall?
Who gives new life to the terminal; when man says nothing more can be done? Are seconds and minutes calculated by continuum’s which are unknown. To what purpose does the sun rise in the morning and sets before the moon awakens? To whom gives it a purpose for our survival? Who counts the populations of the world and maintains its certainty? To life comes death but to what sequence or rhythms is determined to maintain balance. Is it just mere consequences of pleasure that lead to the creation of man? How was oxygen and blood paired like a husband and wife?
When man finds truth, truth reveals wisdom and wisdom explains creation. For creation knows wisdom because it was formed through truth. Truth is light and deception is dark. Dark fears light, since light exposes what is hidden in darkness. Life is found in light for nothing is grown in the dark. Even the lesser of two lights is still the ruler over the darkness. There is no room for evil anymore, when peace abounds truth will reign. It is not what if but what is……