How to see it

It isn't just what is written. Take into account what words wake while others forge. Placement is the substitute for timing. Timing is everything.

In my efforts, there is a sense of the brevity that constantly inhabits my thoughts. The temporal shift in existence being expended on the toils of composition. A spontaneous bout of verbosity followed by quaint moments of eloquence. Interspersed with barely coherent ramblings of emotion and explanation. To think it was unintentional would be unbelievably foolish. Nothing just happens. Everything happens for a reason. Duh. Not like the "it was written" type reason but the scientific "every action has an equal yet opposite reaction" type of reason.

There is no place in our consciousness; our psyche; our existence that does not afford explanation. Either we haven't found the reason or we've ignored it. Mysticism is so very strong in the thinking creature. Creating nonexistent conflicts out of potential. Fighting wars based on imagination. Claiming unreasonable tenants of expression rather than compromising the unbridled energies of the uneducated brutes. What curiosity is there that war rules the world with an icy cold glare of aggression? What mystery is it to fear?

These things have been explained for centuries yet we struggle to get people to accept the simple truth of existence: whether a god favors you are not, you have simply come into existing and just as easily you can be removed at any time. People don't die of their heathen beliefs. In fact, it is rare for a person to die of a belief. People die because of actions. Actions which, coincidentally turn into facts. Those very simple facts become stored in our brains and shape our realities. How we perceive that reality is the perception. Which in turn can be communicated via language and perpetuate some very silly beliefs which, of course, may never have actually had any reason to be believed in the very first place. And it still can shape every little thing you do. Even how you type your thoughts out on an empty blog page.

Keep thinking somebody will fail to read you through the internet or any other medium. Think that with just five seconds after meeting you that somebody has the incorrect impression. You are taking for granted the endless list of specialties in this world of belief. But as you will learn, the old sayings did not become popular for lack of attribution. The proof is in the pudding. 50% of jest is truth. Beware of the man...etc. I'm sure you can follow the applicable nature of these thoughts. You won't say something you aren't thinking about. More accurately, you cannot speak a thought that has never crossed your mind. Dishonesty is interested and people buy magic beans all day every day. They purchase these beans in the hopes that a miracle becomes of their faith. You already know this even if you haven't thought about this. Same concept of planting a seed.

The simplest truths will lead you to where you want to be. There should be zeniths & nadirs. Anyhow, I've been reading much more lately. More books and less blogs. But the consistent theme is how humanity assists itself in the form of familiar strangers. In one book, it is regarded that the "entire universe conspires to help you achieve your dreams" while in other places it is written as "those who help themselves are the easiest to help". No matter which way it is written, the central theme behind my writhing diction is that some ways to help yourself are completely apparent. That is what most people see. Another way to help yourself is to remove boundary from concept and allow that construct to flourish without arrogant contention. Don't put an infinitely imperceptible world in a box. The secrets of time have seen it and have somehow failed to see fit to cage it all inside of one perspective.

That last line is more of a note to  myself than it is to any who may read. Yet, my best thinking happens when I have a purpose to think. For what you will, you are welcome.