Sometimes I feel things and see things for what they are not. Sometimes the signs are right in front of me the entire time, I choose to look the other way and make up my own story. “Optimistic outlook” or some sort of reasoning I have developed.
This sort of perception can be resisting truth and frolicking about in self sabotage. Reflection is healthy and wise. It would be a loving thing, for me read the signs and heed the wisdom of the universe. Truth is true.
To seek and find, rather than rely on the cranial muscle to find all the answers, seems wise.
If knowing is learned content, maybe questioning what is perceive, is important. How can growth happen without knowing what questions to ask? If the brain is the only source for solutions, the cycle could continue for generations and generations without questioning the knowing.
I accept the lessons and embrace the signs. I have the will to receive things for what they actually are and not for what my swishy head muscle try’s to tell me. I will seek to find and listen, with more than my ears and brain.