We live in hope that everything will be all right and that we will somehow make it through this dream. Fear is our constant companion, forever haunting us, forever reminding us there is no escape from what life has in store for us. We look for comfort in money and the love of people. But this too falls short of bringing any real lasting pleasures. Pleasure comes, and just as quickly, pleasure goes.
Nothing seems lasting.
The whole universe is in constant change, and one day that too will end. We put our hope in a God we know nothing about, a God that no one can prove even exists, yet we cling to the hope that God exists, that maybe there is something to all this insanity we call life. Many would refuse to accept this conclusion, for if they did, all hope would be lost. Then there would be a void, an emptiness that nothing could fill. Our actions would change, our viewpoints would change radically.