Monday, 29 April 2013

Why do we exist? What is the truth? What is our purpose? How to know? What is true forever?

You made it. I was waiting for you. You notice that I am writing to you directly? Yes, you.

It is strange how this happens. My intent is to write to you directly, and now you are here. There is a reason for this. We are searching for the same answers.

We both want the true answers to the great questions. We hate lies. It is so good to see that you are here now.

It has been too long without you. I was searching for so long, too alone, and now something great is happening.

You are not so alone now. We can search for wisdom together.

The greatest answers exist, but where?

I am still so happy that we have found each other.

The time is right. Our thoughts are mingling.

I will wait to see what you have to say first.

This will turn into something fantastic. 

What do we exist? There is an answer.

We will find it, old friend.

We will rediscover what has been lost for too long.

I cannot do it without your help.