Wisdom Prevails

For some reason... and some hard lessons... the oldest lesson still seems to be the most appealing.

The hardest problem must have the most elegant solution.

Hiding underneath the deceptive simplicity, it turns out,  is a complex paradox of life and living itself. Which puts the simple thought into fore and, as an experience itself, comes back and haunts us instinctively without any effort. That all and nothing are just perspectives of the same thing. The thing being just an entity without being influenced by the perception experienced by us.

Faith is now silent. It stops thinking about all, or even about nothing for that matter. Because, when it comes to faith, either way doesn't matter. Faith tends to be only in sync with the silence no matter how hard we consciously attempt to convince ourselves in any which other way we would want it to be - the want being defined by our notions of what is right and wrong. The notions themselves are resultant of the knowledge and popular perception of things that we have been living our lives until this moment. The pleasantries or hardships doesn't matter to faith. We have no reason to be religious about faith because faith is more the silence where we hear all and, at the same time, listen to nothing. When that silence happens, the moment is the longest ever and is unfaltering. The silence then can take any name for what it feels it to be. For in it lies all the wisdom there could be. Recorded and locked in space and time in that silent moment as it prevails.