Truthfully, there is no true truth. Truth is tenuous and ambiguous. It defies expectations yet is also all we know it to be. Truth is what we can back with knowledge and meaning but can still be denied and discarded. What is true one day may not be on another. As we learn and change as individuals and societies, so do our truths.
This is why we must never stop digging to the heart of matters we honor as being central to our lives. We should sweep our eyes skeptically across speeches and spiels, seeking proof of legitimacy. Even claims that appear clear are often laden with layers that twist and turn as time goes on.
This is also why we must accept the truths we see. Since truth is not exact, we cannot expect ourselves to always extend our minds in every direction to search for an everlasting, universal law. We must accept that what we see is what we see while acknowledging that is not what others see. We should embrace the beauty of life even as we question its existence. We should enjoy living in a changing, challenging world while never surrendering to callousness. We should seek knowledge always and not be afraid of acting afraid of not knowing.
Everything is wonderfully and unexpectedly obscure. Observing the hows and whys of obscurities is one of life’s most exquisite and intricate joys. It is a rollercoaster of epic imaginations that climbs into clouds and descends deeper than divers and ascends into unbelievable unknowns.
Observing obscurities. Shall we start?