Clear Eyes. Full Hearts. Can't Lose.

I hate living in this world sometimes. Everything is so self-centered. So fake and shrouded in lies. Everything is about getting ahead, being better, succeeding. Everything is about short-term relationship and sex. Our society depends on media like oxygen. There were four shootings in the last week--parents kill children and children kill parents. Scandals and rapes, drugs and alcohol....materialism, abuse in various forms, peer pressure and happenstance tragedies. I could go on and on, but the real tragedy is that no one else notices or cares. Our world is dying, running away from the one who created us and we don't even know because we are so enticed by everything around us. Why do I believe? What difference does is make? The world still dies whether I believe or not. So what difference do my beliefs and my morals and my decisions make?