Inter-faith To Inter-Pilgrim

Truth is all-pervasive and ever-expanding. Forms and formulations are limiting forces; they can never confine truth. At best, they serve as hints, guides, or pointing fingers toward it. Last year, the weight of work pressure shattered my imaginary world, and in that breaking, I experienced expressions emerging from the vastness of truth. It was neither my natural reaction nor my innate strength. Instead, it felt like an echo of this vastness, revealing something beyond my usual sense of self. I resist being identified with any ism or bound by rites and rituals. While such identification may seem to offer security, resisting it makes me vulnerable. Yet, if I remain strong and aware—without being overwhelmed by this vulnerability—it fuels my search for truth, keeping me alive in its pursuit.