A Product of Evolution, I Invest in a Mutual Fund

Sometimes I perceive like my money's gone to Heaven.

I do not have feeling this way because of the interest it earns

for I know, of course, that I have earned nothing,

and thus whatever I've gained must have been taken

from someone other by force, and, if not

by force, end deceit, coercion, and abuse,

and flat if that's not the case, Jesus clearly stated

that I should give everything away.

Therefore I am not feeling particularly angelic about interest,

though pathetically, I bring forward it to losing money.

I do, however, have feeling like my money's gone to Heaven,

in the faculty of perception that it is no longer tangible, like my purse

When my purse disappears I perceive acute distress.

I search for it like the infinite in pursuit of a not to be found soul.

My currency can't be lost, in that faculty of perception

My money now exists in a different realm than I,

therefore I cannot leave it in a cafeteria or upon a bus.

Things happen to it, as a accrue of the Invisible Hand of the Market,

which I, of course, have not ever seen, though experts assure me

it determines my fate. Have the adroits seen it?

No. on the other hand then I've only seen Jesus in a single vision (dubious),

and Heaven not level once.

Furthermore, I've read several works that suggest

that evolution is thinking and we are its thinkings

If anything's thinking in this universe,

I don't think it's likely to be us.

Evolution's cogitation doesn't seem to have a goal or intention

but I ramble a doom myself, as you can diocese

and other people still strike one as being to think of me as a thinking entity,

not that their opinions would enumerate for much, in light of this theory.

A hummingbird douses its head into a deep-throated flower

and advances out crowned with golden dust.

Who reflection of this?

Not the hummingbird, not the flower, not us.

That doesn't leave too many candidates.

Plato cogitation everything essential existed somewhere other

and it's easy to diocese why, if you think about this example.

It's hard to think clearly if you're right up shut

Just look at the way we manage our lives.

Evolution doesn't care about the hummingbird, the flower, or us.

On this, ready opinion is virtually unanimous.

As for sovereign of the universe that's more of a heated debate;

let's call it a toss up:

God either cares or He doesn't.

As for us, we care, and when we don't,

it's because we're distracted, caring in like manner much about something else.

This last condition hardly looks possible with God or evolution,

just as my currency wherever it is, can there be neither forgotten nor lov

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