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Ask to Receive

There is no certitude to offer what I ask
for but for the fact there will be no answer given                      if I keep asking questions of what, of whom has no answer to give. A lifetime can be spent asking the wrong questions so we can say, "See?  I told you so!"               But who wants that as a benediction? There is no question each of us are given a question at birth to ask and once asked heaven and hell become what they utterly are and we see why this world was once, still is paradise.                                         The wrong questions, the wrong answers open nothing.  It is that singular question -- perhaps whispered - to which the answer, "Yes, I've known that all along!" is a song of salvation not even Angels can sing.
-Byron Hoot

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