Of things conceived; the distance of life, is a circular experiment for all who live it. To discover life, comes from unknown places/ is to live/ and then return to unknown places. The constant of that existence, is then to know life as we each seek to understand self. Some turn to love, and its open friendship of happiness. Some turn to hate, and its walk with death. Most define themselves as “lucky”; and assume there is nothing more than time; “so get all you can get”/ as best you can.
We then ask of “Unknown places”: please present what we cannot see/ as the blind will always do. But as with blindness: want will not create an eye that sees! So people make up fantasies and delusions such as evolution; to make their “self” comfortable with the future of “darkness”. But that too will not create an eye that can see.
We then ask: WHAT is the purpose of hiding, where life comes from, or where it goes; beyond the grave where all things rot? The consequence of that is thought to consider and conceive of what we cannot see; as if a picture beyond the window. For my part; I see in life, the essence of every living thing; the beauty of thought itself. As is constructed with all manner of things; such as how does a root know to go down/ how does a bird know to flap its wings/ how does the living know how to survive or drink or eat or move in ways that elevate existence to a composition with value.
Or what is value? The answer: everything aligned with happiness.
What is hate? The answer: everything aligned with the violence of death.
What is time? The answer: everything that touches the need to survive.
We then enter the question: HOW should we react to the decisions which identify who we are? The answer is: “you are free, to be who you are”. Which is a moment, that does identify; “what is partly: beyond existence, that gave us life”. You are your own judge, your own creator of a future called life beyond time..