The Answer

Life is weird. Just plain weird.

I chalk it up to humanity being creatures of comfort. The majority of us, at least, crave it and settle into routines. Even when life rattles us into something unpleasant, once we get used to it, it becomes familiar.

Even if we pray to the Father for something better, I sometimes wonder if there's this little pinprick deep down, "But don't make this hard." It's exactly like Plato's cave metaphor I learned about in college. There's a beautiful world outside, but we become familiar with our dark little hidey-hole and have no desire to emerge.

I'm seeing a potential answer coming, though I could be wrong. Although it could be beautiful, I'm sensing the pinprick. What potential changes might lie ahead? What would come with it? Last time this happened, it was wonderful, but life did change. In some ways, it was incredible.

Others... yes, it was tough and I didn't like them. It took some getting used to.

I'm thankful the Father has it all. He's seen it all forever. That alone is enough to blow my mind, and yet He still loves His creation anyway.

Unfathomable.