What is the common element in all of this, the thread unifying these thoughts and remembrances? Given the contradiction and diversity what is the aspect belonging to it all? The unifying aspect here, as in any such collection, is the individual who has thought and written them, the person who selected which of so many should be collected into this book. The common element is me, as it will be when you begin collecting your own doubts, thoughts, concerns and reflections. For all that changes in us and around us, the constant is ourselves. Though changing we are the same, only moreso.
We are not what we do, how we act, or even what we write. We are not just our belief, our uncertainty, our thoughts or what they lead us to. We are instead all of those things, and that is but the start. Being is the constant and being who we are makes it constantly new, ever unique and always just the same. The sharing of that being offers each of us new choices. I hope that is what you find here, choices: opportunities to reflect upon something new, or to ratify what you had always known.
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