Purpose In Life Poem by Crystal Caylor

To everything there is a season and a time to every purpose under heaven.

A time to be born and a time to die. A time to plant and a time to pluck up that which is planted.

A time to kill and a time to heal. A time to breakdown and a time to build up.

A time to weep and a time to laugh. A time to mourn and a time to dance.

A time to cast away stones and a time to gather stone's together. A time to embrace and a time to refrain from the embracing.

A time to seek and a time to loose. A time to keep and a time to cast away.

A time to rend and a time to sew. A time to keep silence and a time to speak.

A time to love and a time to hate. A time for war and a time for peace.