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He Touches the Stars
Who’s hand touches the stars
Who shifts the sands of time
For better or for worse
Or maybe just for fun
Who stirs the pot
Of chaos
Who ladles out the portions
And weaves out strands of fate?
A nice little piece. Reads to me like an ode to the big “Who” and “Why” of the universe. What was your inspiration for this one?
I suppose I just wonder who created this very very strange world. I am a firm believer in God, and God is always a He to me. But I don’t understand this world one bit, or who God is, or what He’s about. I have been on a lot lately about quantum mechanics, and changing realities. I wonder what the heck is going on. The Mandela Effect is very real for me.
I took a Jewish law course taught by a rabbi and he said that the best answer to a question is another question. I love this list of questions.
I have more questions than answers, I think we all do