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One Crossroad’s Spring Days Part1

One crossroad consistently makes traffic from so many places all around the world, any ethnic identified one passes and gathers. And each one is by that oneself one nation. Thus, they all don’t have any distinction between inside and outside, they have only all outside shown to anybody passes and gathers at this crossroad.


They are all so both extrovert and introvert, externally public, and internally personal, coz for all of them, everything is shown to outside with all ones staying at this crossroad, only nothing to be implicitly held immanently exists but their own minds.


Hence, rather they personally have credo to what guides us so spiritually.


People pass and gather at this crossroad have own so particular tradition to each other, only each some of them can have legacy from their ancestors.


Then, for all of them, no tacit flat relation for doing anything does never exist, thus at each necessary occasion, they by themselves negotiate the other passengers and ones gather at this crossroad, necessarily each of them is accompanied with own faith and object to worship, all of them arbitrarily can have consensus or refusal to each contract and promise submitted or suggested to each other.


At this rate, for any of them, even scheduled everything on the need to do for setting object and aim is obliged to be altered so frequently, thus all scheduling could be just expedient planning for the present any occasion, in other words anytime their own decision making and sudden switching is randomly a hit or miss manner, but that haphazard decision making and sudden switching is very important for all of them staying at this crossroad, thus rather for all staying there, one certain Lord is needed for joining them to gather. (to be continued)


(Apr. 9th. 2020)