once I saw a little bird walking and hopping in the grass, I asked
from where you came what is your name,
it said I came from god home to see the world and fly on earth,
I said If you are from god home tell me something about me,
I wonder why I am here living like in cage having no purpose,
it said in a angel voice god can give answer to your question,
as everything here is for purpose.then I read about a angel living,
in soul cage from many years in comma for their purpose,
and I forget about my question of purpose.
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