Maybe, in the end we are either the ones who work through our suffering for the ultimate purpose of uniting us to God, or we are part of the fodder, the suffering, the pain that has been consumed for that purpose.
Perhaps in the end only two things remain: the new spiritual city that has grown up from the dirt, and the lifeless matter, which falls to the ground and become soil from which the kingdom could grow.
Raw Spoon, 7-26-16
