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Every Spring, some little blue flowers come up next to my house and bloom.  They live for awhile and then die.  They do this every year.  I have watched this process for many years.  I have never detected any deep meaning for that existance...they just are.  Therefore, we are as lilies of the field; we live for awhile and then we die.  There is no empirical evidence that there is anything else.