Access

So much that needs saying, and yet the words to say it have fled my mind. What seemed so clear when I was half-asleep at midnight now seems as murky as the non-pond at the end of the neighborhood dock - there's nothing there but moldy ground.

Perhaps if I were to go back to that state - but I can't walk around meditating! The infinite knowledge of the universe is not to be accessed in its entirety at all times. (Just because you can doesn't mean you should.)

So, allow me to dismiss it. It is enough to know that it can be clear, and thus will become so.

(I think I slipped into meditation without meaning to.)