This table, someone had to build it. Someone had to plant a tree that was then cut down and then eventually built, purchased, and shipped into this room. We touch it, we feel it. It’s the same for everything else around us. You see, this moment was made for you and me.
But there are times when the reasons are much greater than us. There are times when things just can’t be. And we are fools, really. Each a passerby, thinking that a small ripple by the shore could ever change the mighty ocean.
And it will all be revealed to us eventually. Maybe then we will understand. Maybe in some other place or time.