Excerpt from a letter I wrote: I was thinking about what you said--about so many "truths" being poured on you, decanted from another's blind faith; truths that fall short, void of any credibility.
Perhaps it is all of these now defuct bits of information that have let us down that have taught us to protect our vulnerability-our openness, just in case another low is on it's way to tear down the world again. But despite it being a painful process, it it is an undoubtedly constructive and beneficial exercise. Tear it all down to core values, and then question those. Where were they decanted from? Are they truth? Are they just?