7. the miracle of life
By Baker Street
I believe that there is a scientific explanation for everything. But when I sit under the dark night-sky out in the veldt and look at the myriad of stars, I wonder if there isn’t perhaps something more than us. When I look out on a valley over the wonder of creation, I wonder what the explanation and the reason for all this is. When I see a newborn babe, I wonder at the miracle of life. All this makes me wonder if there isn’t perhaps something like a God. Isn’t the wonder of nature a miracle in itself? This is the value and the meaning of life. It is certain because it is impossible.