Mysteries

Mystery, uncertainty, I've always loved the unknown. But at the same
time, I fear the unknown. I don't really want to see the final
destination. I either want to see a piece of it or have someone that
knows where they are going with me. Maybe that's why the whole religion
thing works for me. Just knowing that there is something above and
beyond us people "at the top of the food chain" is amazing but at the
same time it's scary. It sort of goes back to the the not enough
questions and too many answers and too many questions but not enough
answers. I don't understand why but I know why Jesus died for me, and I
know why God loves me. It's the age old answer that parents love.
Because He does and He did. Life is that winding path. Without Jesus,
the final destination is ever-out-of-reach and you don't know what's
worth focusing on and what's not. But with Jesus you know when or when
not to focus on that door, what part to focus on, and you also get to
find out what unknown thing is on the other side of that door.