Finding Meaning in the Meaningless

Speaking of meaningless, here is a chicken in a tree in Barbados. They would fly up and sleep there at night. I thought they couldn’t fly but I was wrong

Why do bad things happen to good people? Why are babies born with illnesses that prevent them from having any chance at what we call a normal life? Why can’t life be fair?

Evil people should be punished, and yet many of them seem to be rewarded in this society. The prisons are full and yet the streets still teem with criminals. Gun violence and stabbings and robberies fill the news, and fraud and computer crimes are on the rise.

Why does it have to be this way?

And is it really this way?

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