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imi's avatar

There’s something quietly beautiful in the way you name your relationship with “not knowing.” It feels less like surrender and more like a kind of reverence, an acceptance that reason has its own edge, and sometimes wisdom begins exactly where logic stops.

What struck me most is how you describe that internal pull between the comfort of understanding and the humility of uncertainty. It’s such a rare, precise awareness, that line between intellect and intuition. I think many of us linger there without realising it’s actually the birthplace of insight.

Reading this, I couldn’t help but think that maybe the real work isn’t to resolve that tension but to live inside it long enough for it to reveal something new.

Thank you for putting this into words. I’ve been exploring a similar thought lately, the point where thought turns quiet but still feels alive.

Hina Gondal's avatar

Wow i love this!

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