they are telling me......
My logical self knows that there is no foundation for it to be true. There is no evidence for belief. There is no scientific back-up, no documented facts. My logical self knows it's a load of codswollop.
My logical self is usually strong, usually wins.
But my emotional self is so bloody tempted. It would be so nice to believe, so comforting.
Usually, my rational self gives my emotional self a good talking-to when it wants to stray. It is usually enough.
But the temptation to try and disprove logic can't always be quelled. And, time and again, there is just enough truth to put logic into question.
Tarot cards, mystics, spirit guides, angels, psychics, palmistry. All mumbo-jumbo. Right? It can't possibly have any credence. Can it?
Then, how the hell, time and again, can these weird women (in lurid Indian cotton skirts and Tibetan shawls) know stuff?
I am sceptical. I give nothing away. I remain impassive. I don't want to hear truth. My logical self knows they are charlatans. It knows.
And it's not true. None of it is true. They are just lucky guesses. Right?
Of course they are. I know this. My logical self will win. It is scientifically impossible. Of course it is.
I will not believe.
I cannot believe.
I do not believe.
But, oh, by the goddess, it's tempting.
2 comments:
Oh, it's totally tempting. But then again, why do you think that folks smash into pillars around platforms 9 and 10 at King's Cross Station?
Wouldn't it be lovely if there were connections to such things?
And maybe there are. Who knows?
Is it wrong to think that they are "right?" I'm coming from the standpoint that there isn't a right or wrong way to answer this or to think about this. I'm not sure, if you are Christian or even atheist, I understand your misgivings. It could be though, that someone, somewhere, is trying to talk to you. If you choose not to acknowledge it or even answer, that is not at all wrong. It just is. And as you know, you're not required to believe it.
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