Shake it Out

Mind and heart are producing a mass that sticks in the throat. I can feel hair across my face from wind within my brain. A hint of blue behind the hair is asking “why?” Every foundation in scope is under scrutiny. No perception-born foundation can be assumed as right. Many perceptions are passed on like a drug addicted mother to her child at birth. What have we simply accepted and never questioned? What was put in place unbeknownst to us? Some cruise life on assumptions based on inherited assumptions. Ignorance may be bliss for a finite time, but is inapplicable if one believes in infinity. Blue are my eyes and my brain has plenty of hair. “Why?” remains the pertinent focus/question. “Why?” is for all those that believe in a First-Cause and know there’s a design that is intelligent. If life is merely random, then law/order are methods of control. I can feel a hot One and hear the crackling of thoughts. So speak to me.