I like the idea of believing there's a higher power, whether it be God, fate, destiny or a grand design and plan, surely we, humans and life can't just be random? There must be something more? But on the other side of the coin maybe we use fate as an excuse- maybe we are more in control of our fate than we like to admit. But we're afraid to affirm this fact because it means we're responsible for the mistakes and wrong choices we've made. But if we're more in control of our own fate than we realise- then we have infinite potential. This poems about all these 'big question' musings...