The man who threatens to disprove my beliefs is my greatest ally.
For with the stripping away of my precious assumptions comes the dissolution of those boundaries and limitations created by my dogmatic attachment to a particular way of seeing.
In the loss of certainty is the emergence of possibility.
So, I bless those who come to my aid with their belief-smashing logic.
I praise those who dare to shatter my most cherished illusions.
I adore those who graciously undermine my claims to knowledge.
One cannot experience the bliss and freedom of shifting into a new paradigm unless he is first willing to undergo a crisis of faith.
At least that’s the way I see it (until I shift paradigms tomorrow morning).