#Fiction Monday (4) -The reality as a puzzle - Realitatea ca un puzzle

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the word prompt is 'FALSE'.

 

Every drop of information I find, I think it is part of a kind of puzzle.
I didn't feel this from the beginning, but it is possible to be personalized
(for each of us). And I don't even know how this idea crossed my mind or…
I just remembered it at one point. But I find it challenging and I want
to have the strength, energy and tenacity to persevere in shaping it completely.

But for that I need a lot of knowledge and wisdom to accept the discoveries,
whether I like them or not. The courage to understand that certain beliefs
are false. So false that they send me in a kind of brushwood or labyrinth.
And from the maze is very difficult to get out! Maybe with a lot of imagination
which would transform a two-dimensional perspective into something more
useful to find the exit!

I really like the idea of a puzzle. Obviously I don't know if it really exists, but the pieces always appear. Sometimes I can assemble some of them and then a truth emerges and contradicts a false idea. I accept this and go on looking for other pieces. The only thing that concerns me is that the magnitude of the limits does not seem to be close to my horizon! So perseverance I definitely don't know if would be enough…!
I wonder if this puzzle could be synonymous with my own reality.
And if so, how our realities intersect, or do they...?

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Fiecare strop de informatie pe care o aflu, cred ca face parte dintr-un fel de puzzle.
Nu am simtit de la inceput acest lucru… ca el exista si intr-un fel personalizat. Si nici
nu stiu cum s-a format aceasta idee, sau doar mi-am amintit-o la un moment dat.
Mi se pare insa provocatoare si imi doresc sa am puterea, energia si tenacitatea de
a persevera in a-l forma complet. Pentru asta insa imi trebuie multa cunoastere si
intelepciunea de a accepta descoperirile, indiferent daca imi plac sau nu. Curajul de
a intelege ca anumite credinte sunt false. Atat de false incat ma pot purta printr-un
fel de hatis sau labirint. Iar dintr-un labirint este foarte greu de iesit! Poate cu multa
imaginatie care sa ma faca sa transform o perspectiva bidimensionala intr-una ceva
mai utila iesirii! Cred ca ideea unui puzzle chiar imi place. Evident ca nu stiu daca el
exista cu adevarat, insa mereu apar bucatele. Uneori pot asambla cateva din ele si
atunci tasneste cate un adevar ce contrazice o idee falsa. Accept asta si merg mai
departe cautand alte bucatele. Singurul lucru nelinistitor este ca amploarea limitelor
nu pare a fi in preajma orizontului meu de vedere! Asa ca perseverenta in mod cert
nu stiu daca este suficienta…! Ma intreb daca acest puzzle ar putea fi sinonim cu
propria realitate. Si daca da, cum se intersecteaza realitatile noastre sau daca o fac?

"Deschideti poarta soarelui"
("Open the gate for the sun")

Si alte variante ale melodiei, idee sugerata de Rux.

 

#Fiction Monday (3) -The echo