My Question Is... Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Did we wander
Aimless, without purpose,
Stumble and fall into life
Unprepared, lost and wailing?

Or did some unseen force
Guide us kindly
On our way;
Chart our course?

Is there ONE answer
To countless searching souls,
Some all-seeing eye
That waits,
To blink this moment
Of life away?

Or is there life
And order to ALL things;
A thoughtfully designed
Individual challenge, a path
For each soul to find
And follow?

And, If I've never been lost
How can there be any need to be found
When I am part of the heavens
That created me;
A temporary mortal
Living life that never really ends?