There are two
motivating factors. Philosophy and ability. Philosophy tells us what
we might do. Ability tells us what we can do. The sister of these is…
And so I laid a mind egg.
Maya stood up. She
thought. And pondered. And thought better of it. Then thought once
again. A thought that might take shape and blossom into an idea and
maybe a reconciliation. She created a thought in her mind. She
wondered.
Maya stood in the
wreckage of my mind and looked around, unimpressed. Her world in
ruins around her. She thought, “What am I doing here?” and then
she knew. She was a whirlwind in the tornado.
“OK. Focus. Why am
I here? Where am I here? And for whatever am I here?” Good
questions.
Then she perceived.
“I am being tortured to reconcile philosophy and ability.” The
daunting task grew upon her like moss on the stones of a village
well. “I’m doomed,” she said out loud. Her thoughts did not
betray her.
Some time later Maya
reconsidered. “If the crux of philosophy and ability lies in the
arms of the animal or the spiritual soul, assuming it does, and our
embrace of one or the other draws nearer to the one than to the
other, then which one? Are we the animal? Or the spiritual?
Then the thinking
began.
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