Striving for truth

Truth, a strange and slippery thing. Sometimes it can be so bold, so that everyone agrees they can see, indeed know, the truth. Even though there have been all those times when at a later date everyone agrees in a different truth. But so often there are multiple truths, and no truth at all. What is this truth we strive for.

Where did it go, there was something meaningful, something worth taking about tomorrow, something worth making a little note, perhaps the beginning of a missive, or an epistle.  But then the images flashed up on my phone and I opened the packet of biscuits and now I am fat and dull.

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