Works In Progress


 Isn’t it bizarre that we human beings are all still works in progress until the day we die?!  What celestial genius came up with this brilliant plan?  Why do we spend our whole lives trying to improve ourselves and grow into better people only to just die?  I suppose this is why I feel that surely our story must continue.  Or I would really like to believe so anyway.

Okay, it is true that who we are and what we do matters very much to our posterity.  It would be nice though, if we could still somehow be a part of that future.


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