Today, I debated the metaphysics of God and predestination. Someone asked me why predestination would exist. I can't think of how coincidence could exist without fate. I've believed in predestination so long it's hard for me to imagine it doesn't exist, I guess. I understood the person's point, though. I can't say it's wrong because all things are possible. I can say it's right, actually, but my mind has a hard time letting go of traditions. He asked me how choices matter if predestination existed. I can't see myself doing something for no reason. Things that had no purpose, for if I am meant to be something, with fate, I will become, but...meh. I haven't thought it through. I thought I'd make muffins instead. I love muffins....