#Fiction Monday (126) - A bunch of questions - O gramada de intrebari

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 'FORCE'.

Yoda: ' May the Force be with you'.
'Fie ca forta sa fie cu tine'.

How many times do we think that everything is like as it is due to the existence
of some forces, whether we are talking about static or dynamic forces?
And why would we do it, if there seems to be no need?
Maybe it would be only when children enter in the period of the essential questions,
of their astonishing 'whys'. There are truly delicious moments, when some
knowledges of a busy adult must turn into answers that have the force to
convince a mind that, knowing nothing, wants to understand what it sees
for the first time.

And what if we took over the kids' method too? Let's keep asking questions about what
we don't know? As the unknown is so vast anyway...
Do we have anyone to ask about what we want? Do we know where to look for? If we are
lucky enough to discover something, do we have the conviction that we understand the
information? Or if they reflect the truth? How can we know that our discoveries reflect it?
Do we have criteria for evaluating the news? Are they useful to us? It helps us in what we
do, or at least illuminates  the unknown, generating other perspectives?

Now I wonder if we are passionate about changing perspectives. Sometimes we take
the risk and this will turn everything we know or feel about something into dust. Are we
prepared for such an event, perhaps stormy, including in terms of emotions?
Do we have the necessary force to overcome it, if we want to, obviously?
Because we might be lazy or simply consider that a change it might be useless.
But how could we know the effects in the future? Maybe they would be better than
the present situation. Do we take risks or are our decisions limited by insecurity, fear, convenience?

Nothing seems simple, but what if it is simpler than we think?
But what do we actually believe? Are we able to believe in ourselves, in the force of our
thoughts, in the strength of the instinct springing from our heart? When will we start to
truly believe in ourselves, in our strength connected to the Life Force that runs through
us and that generates all possible freedoms and forces?
No one actually prevents us from believing in ourselves. And if we feel this, the sensation
is just an illusion and we must have the force to remove it, because it keeps us captive.

'Frica este calea catre zona intunecata.
Frica conduce la manie. Mania conduce
la ura. Ura conduce la suferinta'.

Oare de cate ori ne gandim ca totul este asa cum e datorita existentei unor forte,
fie ca vorbim de static sau dinamic? Si de ce am face-o, daca pare sa nu fie nevoie?
Poate ca ar fi doar atunci cand copilasii intra in perioada intrebarilor esentiale, a
de ce-urilor lor uluitoare. Sunt momente cu adevarat delicioase, cand niste cunostinte
ale unui adult ocupat trebuie sa se transforme in raspunsuri care sa aiba forta de a
convinge o minte care nestiind nimic, vrea sa inteleaga ce vede pentru prima oara.

Si daca am prelua metoda picilor si noi? Sa tot punem intrebari despre ce nu stim?
Ca oricum nestiutul este atat de vast...
Avem cui sa le punem? Stim unde sa le cautam? Avand noroc sa descoperim  cate
ceva, avem convingerea ca intelegem informatiile? Sau daca ele reflecta adevarul?
Cum putem sti ca descoperirile noastre il reflecta? Avem criterii de evaluare a
noutatilor? Ne sunt utile? Ne ajuta la ceea ce facem, sau cel putin lumineaza
putin necunoscutul, generand alte perspective?

Acum ma intreb daca ne pasioneaza schimbarea perspectivelor. Uneori ne asumam
riscul ca asta sa faca praf si pulbere tot ceea ce stim sau simtim despre ceva.
Suntem pregatiti pentru un astfel de eveniment, poate furtunos, inclusiv pe planul
emotiilor? Avem forta necesara sa trecem de el, asta daca vrem, evident?
Pentru ca s-ar putea sa ne fie lene sau pur si simplu sa consideram ca schimbarea
ar putea fi inutila. Dar cum am putea sti efectele din viitor?
Poate ca ar fi mai bune decat situatia prezenta. Ne asumam riscurile sau deciziile
ne sunt limitate de nesiguranta, frica, comoditate?

Nimic nu pare simplu, dar daca e mai simplu decat credem?
Insa ce credem de fapt? Suntem in stare sa credem in noi, in forta gandurilor
noastre, in forta instinctului izvorat din inima?
Cand vom incepe sa credem cu adevarat in noi, in forta noastra conectata la
Forta Vietii care ne strabate si care genereaza toate libertatile si fortele posibile?
Nu ne impiedica de fapt nimeni sa credem in noi. Iar daca simtim asta, senzatia
este doar o iluzie si trebuie sa avem forta sa o inlaturam, pentru ca ne tine captivi.

'Faci... sau nu faci. Nu exista incercare.'

#Fiction Monday (125) - Spring transformations