I ask, I get, I fail.

I do not know what I am doing. I do not know what I am. I am no Maker. I do not do according to my definitions (I try). In fact, I do not own or originate my definitions. My definitions were designed, inherent, not by my doing or will; but from another source. Perhaps it is Nature, many conclude such; but Nature is not my maker, its my environment, my stimulus, a force that teaches me cause and effect. Nature does not create, it functions on the basis of its design. I am Nature. I can contribute to cause and effect; but by no means do I control, have authority over or manipulate it to my will.

I am cluelessly self aware.
I am fooled into worldly omniscience.
I am delusional for control.

This self-proclaimed moronic genius stands atop her soapbox exclaiming, “For I know best!”

And how wrong she is.

(Head-slap. Oh. Jeremiah 29:10-14)