Life has great meaning (Clear thoughts written down)

Tomorrow like yesterday the clouds will drift over; the day will appear dark; uncertainty will fill our thoughts, worry will confront our thinking processes; each day the confusion of understanding will be ours; we will wonder this road; our thoughts will involve individual perspective; our understanding of reality will be imperfect; what we think of as true will in many ways be false; our inadequacy to see perfectly will be shared by all.

As we step toward the grave, and love the people we do, the night will set in, our darkest hour will overshadow the earth, fear will grip the uncertain, and such days as this are not uncommon; such a path is for all that wonder the path of birth to death; in the way that life continues, here in the unknown surrounded by the unending and its unknowns, each man uncertain, each step imperfect;

The light of good shines on the gurgling stream and lilac bushes; the hope is that life has purpose and planning and really such evidence is everywhere; there is nowhere you look that there are not signs of intricate sophistication; each minuet detail in nature hints at architectural complexity; no vista, no natural phenomena, no human body or brain lacks clues of wonder, mystery, genius; each thought the human person possesses, each guess at life's meaning, the philosophical reasoning, the heart felt beliefs we form; the earth as it spirals on course, the subatomic underlying realm, ideas waiting in nature to be discovered, to be engaged with, effecting change, the building of language, culture, belief, the different arguments, the freedom permitted in certain liberated places to question and ponder unhindered what truth is, to doubt what we think truth isn't; 

As we gaze around at distances that outstretch into unfathomed domains; life remarkably involves consciousness, the ability to understand strangely we exist, to look at ourselves inwardly, to question life's possible meaning; nothing is accidental here; nothing is random and meaningless; consciousness as we know it is not unique; thought predates what we think we know and recognize now; real thought, knowledge of self, analyzation of others, recognitions like these speak of possibilities far more real then our doubts about the transcendent, a higher order and meaning hidden behind the buriers of existence; these mysteries are self-evident and disclosed in this life by multiple aspects that reveal one genius clue after another about a power and preplanning and even a great hope itself; life suggests considerable organization, creative planning, an environment we're part of that's preplanned and deliberate; a world that has intelligence hidden behind it; we do not exist here alone in the deep; life has great meaning.