Searching, for everything already there
For every thought already known
For everything that ever was, is, and will be
Struggling
Oh how we struggle
And the more we avoid it, the greater the struggle becomes, until we realize, the struggle is the blessing
Progressing
Changing
Evolving
Growing
From a seed to a tree
From a child to a man woman
From a man woman to a spirit to a god fulfilling his plan
Purpose
No words can describe the unnamable
No beginning, no end, just always now
Marveling at the miracle and all of a sudden it all seemed to make sense somehow
Searching, for everything already there
For every thought already known
For everything that ever was, is and will be