Everybody loves being an insider…
everyone loves being someone in the know…
everybody loves it when they know something
that not everyone else does…
everyone loves being told a secret by someone
and then told “don’t tell anyone”.

There is always more going on behind the scenes
of anything and everything that we see and do…
there is always more going on behind someone’s eyes
than could ever be imagined, nor described…
there is always more going on below the surface
of a moment of silence and stillness
than could ever be captured with words,
nor with a photograph…
there is always more going on above us
and around us than anyone could ever be conscious of;
however, most likely unconsciously,
the fate of everyone and everything
is inevitably and inextricably linked to one another  -
because every moment of every world
always overlaps with one another,
like a waking dream of instinct and intuition
that is constantly changing, evolving, echoing,
connecting, and communicating with one another.

Some people are good at keeping things to themselves;
however there are some people who
can’t help themselves from telling everybody
everything they have been told -
despite being told not to…
some people are good at disguising their emotions
and find it easy to be duplicitous
even to those they are closest to,
because they know they must;
however there are some people who
have been caught out disclosing
something not meant to be shared
and the consequences of this
have had a more profound and far reaching
impact than might have been thought, nor expected.

Every question ever posed
and every mystery that has arisen
all have something in common:
they all have an answer;
and for every question and mystery
of this world and beyond
there are many who would do
whatever they could to be the one
who uncovered the truth,
or who made the discovery -
and no matter who we are, where we go,
what we do, when it is, why we choose
to believe that we have finally reached
the end of our journey and search for how
things were the way that they were,
and perhaps still are,
each of us will always inevitably
one day find out that there is, was,
and always will be someone else
who knows more about something
than we thought they did;
nevertheless, even if it is only
for a short period of time -
or perhaps for what turns out to be
the better part of a lifetime -
everyone would surely agree
that sometimes it’s good to be an insider.