Ah yes “Certainty” ...
that most comforting of cradles
that lulls us into precarious sleep.
Yet the only constant is change ...
in other words: uncertainty.
Be certain of but one truth:
existence undeniably exists.
Beyond (or before) questioning,
naming, defining, describing,
whether as absolute singularity,
or realm of relative multiplicity,
without even thinking about it,
this eternal moment unfolds.
Best not to waver from there,
or wonder at its providence,
its purpose, origin, or destiny.
Why, what, where, when, how?
And by the way, who’s asking?
Dare we love life’s preciousness,
accept its gifts unconditionally,
just bask in its perfect presence,
and drop the crutch of credence
to embrace the mystery
of our uncertainty.