There was you, though I had a mind to love you, I did.

There was a notebook, though I had a mind to write something down on it, and I did.
Only that reality is necessary, no other thing means less to us.

Any act and any impulse, or any will or intention could be made at field in which we stay, belong to, any other reason is so small, all our dependably convincing reason is anytime so simple, just we are at, on, in somewhat notices us, though we reacting it notice it too, only that thing could be the truth, no other thing is necessary.

Only there now our facing thing could be present, there now our confronting thing must contact, and occasionally approaches us. Only these things could be prepared for our alive time.

Any reason could be made at that decisive reality, no other reality is just at now nothing.
In front of somebody who can have trouble, I only can have a mind to ask how I should help the one, no other act could be no reason.

All things could be so simple than we daringly imagine or consider, only simple reason could attract simple mind, probably that state is so enough satisfied condition to us, just not always we could get that state, only that gap or nearmiss, otherwise, very unfortunate parting or missing chance to catch something could be there either, but never mind, good opportunity must visit to anybody.

Just there somewhat notices us, though, you and me can have something to mind, no other thing is probably necessary, thus, notice there you can have consciousness, do only it and think of it so carefully, there your road must open to you, so necessarily.

Somewhat notices you must make you a mind to do anything for your future, because any future thing must start with it, you know.

Your first one step must make you newly updated road for you!

July．24th.     2021