I am reminded recently that life is full of questions. When I was young I assumed that I would someday know or figure out most of the answers. But now I realize that as I let my heart and mind be more and more reflective, sure I find answers but mostly I just find more questions.
Why does it bother us so to not have the answers? Life is not black and white. Should we not instead revel in this state of unknowing. Can we simply enjoy the journey, the pursuit of knowledge and understanding?
Why does it bother us so to not have the answers? Life is not black and white. Should we not instead revel in this state of unknowing. Can we simply enjoy the journey, the pursuit of knowledge and understanding?
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