Talk:Protector/@comment-25464062-20141001011429/@comment-24040907-20141001223958

You know, there was a little tidbit I left out of the essay, one that I deemed wouldn't make sense to its audience. It was that, once I meet with the Intelligence, I shall "find my days of asking questions are only beginning".

When you look at it in that light, it seems like a very reassuring grantee that we shall always have questions to answer. If we reach our revolution, our ultimatum, and have the great mystery of life revealed to us; it will only produce more questions.

An analogy would be a magician revealing to his audience how he does his magic tricks. The audience will become even more perplexed by the vast complexity of his illusion.

Let's just say you meet God at...I dunno, a McDonalds or something. God is the guy giving you takeout at the drive-in window. Even though you now know that God exists, don't you have just a million more questions to ask Him, like "What's the meaning of life" or "Why are the fries always too salty?"

So, you've had an epiphany in the last year? You've experienced an acceleration in thinking, new ideas and theories pouring into your mind. That's a truly magnificent thing to go through, that "Aha!" moment that we prize so much. What, if you don't mind my asking, led you to this eureka moment?

And, building on your point, life is such a perfect, flawless balance. If the Earth were a few thousand miles farther from or closer to the sun, life would be almost impossible. And just like the moon with the tides. All of the patterns that I observe in my everyday life, from a computer virus slowly consuming my computer to the Russian military slowly consuming Ukraine. It's a constant cycle of growth and development, one that is present in every aspect of life. It works like a clock, and I find it impossible to deny that there is a Watchsmith somehow responsible for it, if you know what I mean.