Thursday, April 01, 2004

Sitting on the rock bottom of faith

I love truth derived from narrative...

There is no good life promised to us, nothing is guaranteed, and our lives will be undoubtedly visited by sadness, betrayal, and often evil. We cannot guard ourselves against this. The world, though, is not so hopeless. We sense something we cannot touch and the mystery of what awaits us out there keeps us moving forward. Some will claim that there is nothing out there, that there is no beyond. Nonetheless, I have sat alone in dark rooms, away from my own faculties of sensation, and still something remains, speaking in a voice that's clear and separate from my own thoughts.
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