He than has eyes to see

He that has eyes to see.

I saw an advert to make people aware that 855 million people in the world cannot read.

The ad used a seeing test in a Doctors office and she constantly made the letters bigger and each time the man said no can’t read it. He meant I can’t read it and she thought he couldn’t see it.

Ends and beginnings…but in realty It continues….

My greatest proof of God is the unfinished. Unfinished? Yes the unfinished and incomplete, the lacking things of the world, of my heart and life that I yearn for. The feeling in everything that there is more that I cannot put my finger on. The sense that there is something greater, something more to experience. Thus the chasing, the dissatisfaction, the sense of coming up short in everything.

My ability to be all that I want to be, do all that I want to do. Understand all, to love completely without selfishness, to see past the veil that is covering my eyes.

The dissatisfaction with the answers given, the skepticism, not doubt as much as the deep feeling that I do not know it all as I should know.

I attempt to use theories as answers but this only underlines the unfinished factor.

Where is the final answer? With all our so called learning why haven’t we been able to answer the longing to know “That’s it” finally I can be at peace with the “truth”.

Yes the unfinished, incomplete is my proof that we cannot know with faith in an unseen world and unseen God.

The wrongs that demand a right, the reaching out for love instead of accepting a loveless existence. The something inside of me, that seeks more than animal survival, but seeks purpose, hope, dreams, beauty, creativity.