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spiritual diary: part 6

May 29, 2008

Some things I am meant to search for, others I am meant to find, and still others are meant to remain a mystery. Some concepts I just have to believe, even if I can’t see them—for they explain what I do have the capacity to understand. For example, I don’t completely know the essence of life—but I’ll tell you one thing for sure, I know it’s worth living. So I guess I’m just one of those dreamers who spends hours, days, weeks, months, and even years in deep thought; pondering the essence of life, along with the essence of forever.
But I know they both exist, since I see them all around me. I see truth in the trees, the wind, the flora, the fauna, the fresh rain. I even find it in the pounding thunder that gives my dog, Checkers, a fright.

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