Imagine pointlessness
not as without point,
but as an allowing
of ALL points.

Conviction is bias.
Certainty is bias.
Truth is bias.

When we invest our attention
in just one point,
or even a grouping of points,
we discriminate
against all other potentials.

We are discounting
entire races of points.

These disregarded points
seemingly cease to exist
if they do not fit within our stories.

So our story might have a point,
but we may be living without grace,
for grace is found in pointlessness.

Allow pointlessness
and your life shall be
filled with grace.

Or you can be a prisoner
of your own conviction.

Of this we are blissfully uncertain.

We are Space Monkey.