There Is No End In Sight
Never ending the story can seem dangerous. Are there not rules of engagement in play, do we not all follow preordained pathways? In justifying expansionistic means and ways the end goal or goals are always parlayed into something of greater value further out there in the 'unknown'. It's all folly of course but are we not required to not only encourage but also to follow the scent of whatever 'new' beginnings placed before the nose of interest.
There is no going back since there is no 'back' to go to. Ever onward goes the cry and cries of experience. It demands submission and so we automatically comply. It is our nature as defined by creation.
Is it all but a play of appearance, deception and perhaps even longing? Perhaps.
We all have a place and position among these wondrous stars embedded in the universe to which we find ourselves. Is there more. Of course there is. There is always 'more'.
In the never ending sphere of our experience the end never comes. Even though it is well beyond our means of discovery, it remains.
That is the point here1.
It remains.
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Perhaps the painting that has been pictured here is represented in understanding what the heck is being relayed here. Sure it is obtuse, so what. Don't let that stop you. ↩