Imagine a world where everything was created for a purpose. Every plant given a use. Every good thing to eat placed in a garden. Every animal made in a specific way so that it would live on the planet. Everything perfectly crafted so that everything continued on. And people were created in the image of the creator put above everything else and below the creator. They were put in a place with no hunger, pain, or problems. Then the people ruined it all. Through rebellion and disobedience the world spun into darkness. Pain, suffering, work, and problems came into the world. And the garden never to be entered again.
           It's true, and if that's too crazy for you then I can explain. And if you want to be offended that I think you actually have purpose and meaning instead of accidentally mutating from monkeys, then... I still hope the best for you.