You are the God’s afterthought
A flick of his finger created a lot
But it still missed what he sought
Order and meaning leads to naught
They follow the books they wrote
They breathe to live it dot to dot
So he slid you into the recipe
To make his creation fun and free
Be the fun & free element in his creation. Add something good to the world.
It’s they who seek order, not God. If he did, he would’ve left you with a manual. Hell, he could’ve etched the same in your mind as an infant. The more you seek order, everything falls apart. Cosmic entropy.