We’ve so much to learn of the vastness of God,
So many things we have yet to applaud.
But stricken is Man with religion and fact,
Causing our minds to inflame and react.

We seek, as if desperate, the answers to why,
Why do we laugh, hate, love, suffer and die?
Words have been written by ages of Man,
Writings, too many - each different in plan.

It’s doubtful, at best, that our minds might agree,
The churches of God hold their own destiny.
We mustn’t be fearful to strive for the truth;
The ultimate way - become your own sleuth!

Seek to find answers throughout all the earth,
Look to yourselves for a soulful rebirth.
For goodness is found in the realm of one’s mind…
Along with God’s glory…His gift to Mankind.