All is Truth
I’ve been having an idealogical conversation with a friend of late.
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for the opportunity to do some self questioning and clarify what I truly believe.
The words of Walt Whitman in “All is Truth” pretty much sum up what I believe about Life on this plane.
“Meditating among liars and retreating sternly into myself, I see
that there are really no liars or lies after all,
And that nothing fails its perfect return, and that what are called
lies are perfect returns,
And that each thing exactly represents itself and what has preceded it,
And that the truth includes all, and is compact just as much as
space is compact,
And that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth–but
that all is truth without exception;
And henceforth I will go celebrate any thing I see or am,
And sing and laugh and deny nothing.”
I’ve decided I don’t have much ideaology or theology. I just dance.