For an agenda the people are sold. And the payment for them rots before it reaches the hand of he who sold them.
“I want this.”
“Well, l want that.”
Off they go to get what they want. It never turns out as pristine as their imagination told them it would be.
God has an agenda. Who wants to agree with Him?
The only time it’s too late is when you no longer breathe the air of this world.