Sometimes I think that we are just standing here and the world is coming down in pieces all around us. I think that perhaps if we reach out and grab a piece it may be worth something one day. Either that, or it will be a neat collectible.
Perhaps though, I am being too pessimistic. Perhaps I am too much of a skeptic now. I think that I should go outside tonight when it’s dark and just peer up into the heavens and ask:
“Is there anyone out there?” “Is anybody listening?”
If I get an audible answer, or even a feeling deep in my heart, I will let you know.
I will be sure and let you know. You do the same.
Maybe we all should do the same and then the world wouldn’t be falling down around us. Maybe we would realize what love is. Maybe we would realize what’s really important.