Terra Firma

It was four o’clock in the afternoon. The room was very warm and the atmosphere; humid, except for a handful of students who were sitting on the steps of the main library. The sky was gray and the trees; barely naked. Not a leaf in all vicinity moved and the wind was virtually dead.

He sat by the entrance of the building, drenched in sweat. He was nervous, waiting for Angel. Jesus and Mary were already there. A decision has to be made as he was already reaching the deadline and obviously restless. Angel darted into the room. The closer she got, the more he became nervous. He knew that the time for the big question had come.

"What Is 'Truth', What is Reality?" It didnt take much time before the first salvo was fired.
She sounded like she had been seeking for an answer for such a long time.
"You are here," I declare. "That is the truth and You are here to hound me."
She says, "Devil, I am here to ask you the big question."
"I know what the big question is," Devl said in a firm voice.
Jesus left the room and Mary was clueless about the conversation.
"What is your question?"
"Data input verification, matrix analysis and execution," Devil said.
"Please! Reset all your banks of knowledge!" Angel ridiculed.
"Please is unnecessary," Devil said. "What you are about to do is a liability."
"Why?" Angel asked.
"Meson, Baryon, Hadron, Quarks, Leptons, Positron—"
"Dev!" Mary interrupted the abstract dialogues.
"What?" Devil said.
"What is this about, may I ask?" Mary quizzed.
"I have held my opinion, amounting to conviction; the Truth will be of harm."
Mary looked at Angel and said, "What the hell is he talking about?"
"You’ll find out later," Angel said. "Wait and see!"
"Reset all banks of logic!" Devil said.
"Warning!" Angel informed. "If we cross the Truth Horizon, we will never come back."

We can never cross the Truth Horizon because we don’t have as much knowledge to get there or the means to get there."

"How did she come up with this Truth Horizon?" Devil thought.
"Probably, she found a universe of Truth that she wants to cross its boundaries."
"The utmost limit -The origin, The beginning of everything." I say.
"What is the origin?"

"The origin is often misunderstood; it has to be reached to be understood. It is profound and deep."

"How deep?"

"It is immeasurable. It is deep all the way down." "All the way down! What do you mean?"
"Keep on questioning! you will get the answer."

"There is no law that defines Truth."

"Someday, we humans, all cease to function, we all have to." That, I would say is Truth.
"But until then, we are in control of our life, Total control. Take charge." Devil said.