Cogitatio Season 2

Cogitatio season is back, took an off course break, prompted by a need for a bigger office, and embedded by desire to be better. During the period THEwriter bumped in and out of life in different dresses, and manners. I kind of prefer the very long Jovani dinner gowns, because it hides the rash realities that are inevitably inter-woven with human existence, and like they say, ‘what you don’t know would not hurt’, as against the bum short Tom Ford skirts nature put on that reveals all the intrigues associated with personal, public and universal human living.

The off course break period can be likened to a Sabbatical leave, as there was predominant contact with Western knowledge that helped THEwriter, inter alia find a common ground to host a talk, or a debate between Religion and Science, paying attention into areas of superiority, friendship, and partnership, and also avenues for strengthening the union between God and man, in an honest bid to avoid detrimental issues like global warming, hell fire, etc.

During the break THEwriter delved into different levels of reason; of course heights of reason likeable to someone on his level of consciousness; no artificial. There is a better, closer and, more reaching attachment to earth, mainly through its physical components like trees, grasses, building infrastructure, specs of sand, colours and compositions, water, both as streams and large currents of flow from rain and ocean.

There was also better defining of purpose, and ambition, better assimilation, and understanding of tradition. Better understanding of the processes of automatic re-creation of sustained life on earth. Acceptance that events unfolding follow, and observe certain processes, and laid down patters that ensure a ‘perfect self-sustaining universe’.

Certain laws, codes of conduct that are considered so ‘living’ or alive that a minority have access to, that they use a smokescreen to blind the Majority, by attracting to themselves that which they need to remain like the ceiling; inevitably above. Certain beliefs, and ways of life that suggest that Nature, and science have a common distant origin, and bloodline; God. Regardless of all what we have written, and researched over the centuries.

During this period of rest, some very disturbing issues beclouding the political, social, moral, and economic genres of my Beloved Nigeria. Sad to say is the actors, and actresses involved in all of these anomalies, and glitches are less than 25000 in human number through-out the country. So strong however, is because they decide when they will decide to pull the trigger; and like they say, ‘the one behind the gun lives forever’, so all sounds go mute.

This recess penned and enveloped to my heart the need for peace, and advocacy of same; for a moment, or moments for meditation. It connected me to love in unrefined status, so pure and natural it’s likened to a new born.
Antoine Arnauld wrote ‘language is a direct reflection of thought’ All that and more

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Thank You.