To say that those who, with all their might, stress and strain to clear the blur, interpret precisely.
To say that those who, with consent of hopelessness surrender their interpretation of eternity to wavelengths and frequencies–the “smart ones,” that is–that they hold the secret to the true meanings of life.
To say that something was formed from nothing. And that those which were non-living conceived and gave birth to life–as if to say that just the right combination of elements could combine and create life; just the right combination of elements could fabricate a soul. To say that that is logical–”scientific,” even.
To say that just for a moment, the laws of entropy reversed themselves and order was formed from disorder and the cosmos was set into formulaic motion.
To say that love is the product of chemicals.
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Let ignorance be revealed.
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Oh, and to say that people are generally good. To believe in the overall moral virtue of man, the benevolence of the human race, or the natural kindness in people’s hearts…however eloquently stated. History, the truth-teller of all things–she would call you blind.
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But to say that those who trust and who put their hope in an unseen Being…truly see. Now that doesn’t sound too absurd anymore.
So eloquently stated. Props
AMEN. Amazing, Mfeng.