2026.10

There's a Quality in Some People, Something We Don't Discuss Often

...the desire to create and express something Beautiful. I see it in some piano players and singers; it's plagued me my whole life.

Friday, October 30, 2026

Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way. O/

A blank sheet of paper, the impending dawn, the potential of words to shape a dream.

There's a quality in some people, something we don't discuss often, the desire to create and express something Beautiful.

I see it in some piano players and singers; it's plagued me my whole life.

Music displays and encourages the desire. My symphony scores are stored in sentences and stanzas. The instrument that is the voice in your head as you read is what I write these word notes for.

Quite a quality to contain in this scientific materialistic add it up AI World.

Every sunrise is beautiful. I sit with it to not feel so alone.

Sure there's centuries of Faith and Science to explain the sunrise, but why is it always beautiful?

Undeniably beautiful everyday.

A couple years ago I began waking with the dawn and writing down what it poetically had to share every morning.

It's poetic and telling that AI is in the way of me sharing those findings with you.

Everything a poet writes about is everything Artificial Intelligence strips from language.

Joy, love, emotional content, love, peace, and goodwill;
Faith that life itself is part of a great plan with a great design:
Language serves these sentiments, too. A video game cannot.

AI can do your math homework, but it can never witness a sunrise or fall in love for you.

Love and dawn are an experience of life in real time. In the realm of language, they are present tense activities. Our living presence is necessary to experience them.

Life is creation, not what's created. That fact is why Science is not enough. Science, linguistically speaking, is a past tense activity.

It is very helpful to better understand what we build with, but it builds nothing.

Each sunrise paints a new morning, every painter a new painting.

Our lives reflect The Sun's shine. Wi-fi and LTE signals light up our screens the way our star lights our lives.

Wonder falls in every beautiful beam.

This journal is a record of when that wonder fell.

Thanks for your consideration.

Congratulations for reading.