As we are friends, a little out of ordinary conversation:
(con-?-ver-‘vrs’-say-shun?)

hmmm."Careful what you wish for" maneuvered it’s way into my thoughts, as well as the feeling of "uh oh!?!" see I figure and realized later I had forgotten some important details...shucks.

Hi! Imagine finding you here. Oh I see you did imagine it so that is why you are here...
I believe that there are no accidents and thus we have met each other through some commonality even if it seems an opposition. If you find that you are feeling as though you are reading about yourself, though slightly altered, you are experencing my point..."no accicents...and all is all".
If, during your reading, you find yourself going through several emotions. I’m flattered because this means I’ve been able to turn some feelings into words.

The Hippy and the Redneck is based on personal experience, and therefore includes several alternative perceptions.
I am trying to stay as objective as possible without excluding the feelings involved,please wish me luck.
A friend, who got it from anther friend, who got it from who knows where, often preached this simple statement I hold as truth;

"When you know that you don’t know, then you’ll know!"
(Trick question: you get it?) You know? No?
Okay good it’s time to begin.

Using my earliest sensors, to have a place, to start I’d say my curiosity is what began this journey.
I once wandered about the ethos, where all was all,and that’s all that was.
Until an odd event manifested, and had never before occurred; there had been no before and no after. A not yet encountered energy force vibrated its way into my consciousness, and as I peered into this vortex, a curious concept was being born.

I felt something pull me in, or out, as there had been nothing distinguishably separate before this moment.
"I‘m experiencing time and curiosity... hey what is going on?"
At first I just kept going, as though on some inviting trail.
There was so much to take in and try to understand...so vast a difference than anything ever before time.
I began to have a form...a body...it was a new experience and I,not comprehending,began to "Be".

I was yet still innocent...and blissful it was.
From the very beginning,and almost without notice,I began to change as if according to some unwritten law of adaptation to the environment.
All of these changes occurred without my conscious intent.
The environment was the simplest part of an adjustment I began to be aware of.

Like some aquatic scene, I notice small detail-less life forms dancing in an invisible plasma space around glistening pine needles.©
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