Jun
20
three
But if you stop at seeking the vision that is true - at knowing that for some small moment in the shifting light out in an early morning wood you have seen it - you never find it. Because we can only half-see the truth that is real…
Can’t get any further. And as long as you remember that one small reality…
She traced a seam in the quilt beneath her.
Because the pursuit of truth is what life is. And it’s as much a lie to think you’ve found it as to not recognize it when you do.
