|If the Oracle said it does it make it so?
||[Mar. 25th, 2018|12:46 am]
Taught to calculate without feeling the essential color of that which is counted.|
Tempered heart, you want to feel fully.
Mind you know you live in a world of games and you are so good at so many yet a few you flounder at the intricacies of the interpersonal why is it so spectral. Why so many games among the powerless.
Would they ever know that being was enough, does the diatom question why it has a right to be and those that might question it. Is it not enough, and without it, our grandiosity would fail as our lungs would cease to have the oxygen to breath.
Will we survive ourselves, my hope is with the future the potential that we and the trees and the algae will travel to the stars together in an ark filled with DNA. Maybe we will be evolved enough then to tread more lightly, and still go where no one else has gone before.
Perplexed narratives all fighting for airtime, and there are codes at work. Codes controlling screens controlling minds.
Is this screen essential, the marvels of computations are many will we find our balance on the fulcrum that is moving the world?
A life for meaning against all canvases within all lights. Might we paint with hope tomorrow as we become love and compassion, as we are love and compassion?