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Hello,
Born innocent.
How we progress, whether we advance, whether we are the person we think we are, at times a life well lived is as clear as it can be murky. We like to flatter ourselves that if left uncluttered by the remnants of other lives, other thoughts, external events 'beyond our control' there would be a purer, real 'me'. As if we be the caricature of a man, living in a fish bowl propelled through the ether until our light extinguishes itself.
That light is given to us for a reason. Without light our other senses become sensitive to the world in which we live. But light is such a unique gift among other gifts: the Acception. I am not convinced exploring as nature intended is at all clear without some sense of what is out there to see. If all one knows are shadows on the back of his cave, then who am I to disagree? I am surprise. I am sensation. I am curiosity. I am challenge. I am freemasonry taking off the wraps to look into the imponderable.
We are born with information in our minds. We don't exactly know the source but we know it is there. And as simple as I might be, I can replace darkness with light, regardless if I can see at all.
