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Stuff i Know…right. After a person lives for a while, he should know at least one thing, and that is that he really doesn’t know¬†ONE¬†thing.

Dogwoods KNOW to pop just in time for Holy Week.
Dogwoods KNOW to pop just in time for Holy Week.

That person, if he were me, would then say he “faiths” more than he knows, and that he’s pretty much more certain of the things he “faiths” than he is of the things he supposedly knows.

It’s those blasted exceptions to the rules (yeah, right…the exception proves the rule–pshaw), and anomalies, and mutations. How can a person really know anything?

So, this is just stuff i think about enough that i should know it, if it were really knowable.

“For now we see through a mirror, darkly; but then face to face. Now i know in part; but then shall i know, even as also i am known.” 1 Corinthians 13.12 (George M. Lamsa’s translation from the Aramaic of the Peshitta.)

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