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Jun 2019
To Believe is like fear or love, its a force to be understood as we understand passion of relativity and principals of anonymous factors. It's a phenomena that determines the course of our lives. Yesterday, my life was headed in one direction yet today, it is headed in another. Yesterday, I know, believe I would have never done what I did today. These forces that often remake time and space, can shape and alter who we imagine ourselves to be, to think is to be, we begin long before we are born and continue after we perish for eternal terrestrial life. Our lives and our choices, are understood moment for moment. That each point of intersecting paths, each encounter, suggest a new potential direction, in witch we take either way, infinite dimensions, infinite intentions, noticed or mentioned, belief is the tension in witch we must trust.
David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas
Written by
G J O'Brien  Small Town in Mississippi
(Small Town in Mississippi)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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