Descendants…

I am a descendant of Chet and Marie. You are a descendant of your mom and dad. No right minded human would argue this.

I believe we’re all a descendant of God. Makes no sense, I know. Think about the alternative. 

We’re just a random collection of chemicals. We exist by chance. We live lives devoid of God given purpose and meaning. We make it all up for ourselves to feel better about our time suffering here for nothing. We die and return to nothing. This makes life, well, nonsense. 

What, friend, do you believe about why we’re here? Slow down. Reflect. You’re building a worldview in this present moment. Talk about the gift that keeps on giving.

Live hard. Love ❤️ harder…

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