
Perhaps we are meant so to be.
Perhaps there is no meant to be.
But it is not so that we clearly live in a God blessed, nor in a God damned, world… nor that we exist in a merely natural world with no other sense in, beyond or to it than nihil.
But it does seem clear that in our daily lives we inwardly live beclouded – most unawares – to such questions… to such whatever realities.
This common daily becloudment does seem to be one of the facts of life.
