We want to believe.
And we give ourselves, our good Heart, to imagination.
We justify belief, over truth, over perception.
We were told that others were, or are,
Qualified to see, to know, to be,
and we are not…
And hence the whole flow of belief,
As a replacement to the sacred walk of aloneness.
With belief, one or another,
How can you be alone?
Even at night, you will cling to that which you believe.
Even upon death you will cling upon that which is described to you, by and from, your belief, your imagination.
There may come the time that you will decide to watch, what is actually here and now.
No belief is needed for that.
No belief here and now