I came to a basic conclusion that lifeβs journey does not start with an answer but with a question. We all start out with many things we learn and those are the things we become comfortable with and if we are satisfied with that we never extend to the next question.
All the great minds, and teachers, all those with the answers satisfy and pacify us to accept that which we know; The truth is not in the answer but in the question. With a question one is searching for answers; But when one thinks they know the answers they are tempted to stop searching for wisdom.
Thus, we must conclude, we must search for those with a question not an answer. The intelligence of the question will tell you the level of ones abilityβs.
I believe a great teacher is one who gives knowledge but leaves students with something causing them to want more, and thus, leaves us wanting to find answers ourselves.
Example; Where does life begin, and where will it end? Engert Beltram a close friend with Einstein, and shared much insight and information on this question, felt and expressed many ideas explaining that all can be solved with mathematical equations. But he also said that it is not conclusive, because things like the soul cannot be solved with a formula.
So, what makes him a great mind and renowned thinker? He gave enough information to make one want to know more about the subject.
Whatβs the point? Look for those with a question, not one who thinks they know all the answers. How many that study a subject or illness die from the very thing they were studying? Why? I accept the theory that life does not end with this one but continues again at another level.
How can I justify that statement? I have expressed it in one book called, βIt shall come to passβ. Another book that will be released in a couple of months Β is βCheckmateβ, where I had many near-death experiences leaving me with many questions of βWhyβ.
I am not trying to put myself at a level of those great minds, how could someone of limited education explain the answers to questions the great minds cannot answer?
Not possible, but it left me with the possibility of life after death and looking to the heavens for answers.
All the books I have written will be sent to one with the ability of taking my writings, and correcting the grammar, the thoughts and changing them so at least another could decipher my thoughts. Why should I care and what is the purpose? That is my way of answering my own questions. Why was I saved over forty times and why am I left with wanting to share those questions? How could I have done, and experienced, so much and still feel I have a destiny and a purpose for my very existence.
Perhaps I will be recalled as others, when approaching the answers, to learn, what I do not know now. I am humbled by the questions and look forward to the answers.
A Messenger,
Verl K.