There are too many questions that exist in this world. There is little trust and much pain. We are so accustomed to doing what we always do. The same mornings, afternoons and evenings. Where is the adventure in that?
One day you're a kid running around in the backyard, and then, all of a sudden you are grown. You move out of your mother's house and fend for yourself.
Do you believe something just because it's all you know? Do you strive for deeper meaning? Or maybe knowing more is a dangerous thing.
Who will you live with one day, and where? What will you believe? How will you see the world?
Everything is just one big adventure. We can't sit back in what makes us comfortable forever. The day will come where we try something new, hear something new, see something new. And will you allow yourself to branch away from what has always been home?