Asking Questions by Grant Snider

Questions form an essential part of this universe. Anything that exists…began with a question first. They are like holy drops of water to the weary man with an unquenchable thirst for more: A thirst that only goes on increasing as the sun fades away into the horizon. Endless questions mark our lives more than the answers…

“I Like to Sit Alone”

“I like to sit alone and think about the world. I wanted to be a philosophy major, but there is no philosophy class at our universities. The only class offered is ‘Religion and Philosophy.’ We aren’t exactly encouraged to decide things for ourselves. Any philosophy we have must be built on the existence of God….

LULLABY

“Lullaby” Image: Abandoned Houses I was not sure of what the future held —who could ever be? And there was the nagging paranoia that remained hovering like a cloud overhead. There was awful, terrible stillness in that brief second where you awaited the next freely falling drop of water leaving the eaves overhead only to collide…