The memories of self
Sometimes I wonder if it is possible to reconcile faith with intelligent discourse. Whether the belief structures so integral with religiousity and spirituality can truely co-exist perfectly with a logical examination of those important foundations.
And I get stucked.
Sometimes it is easy I guess, to throw out the argument one way or another. Sometimes it is easy to just ignore that maelstrom of conflicting emotions and thoughts, focusing upon the banal and profane. Sometimes it is easy to just forget intellect, and float in the bliss of knowing unknowingness.
I guess if life was that easily understood, it woud be a rather boring existence.
And I get stucked.
Sometimes it is easy I guess, to throw out the argument one way or another. Sometimes it is easy to just ignore that maelstrom of conflicting emotions and thoughts, focusing upon the banal and profane. Sometimes it is easy to just forget intellect, and float in the bliss of knowing unknowingness.
I guess if life was that easily understood, it woud be a rather boring existence.