This starts with My earthly father's old sayings, May He Rest in Peace, until he may be called. William B Johns Sr, said it this way. "Heap big smoke, but no fire, He talks alot, but he's a liar".

The sping of lies, should heat up your pants.

 

When I say “truth” and then listen to how the world says “truth,” I immediately feel the difference, like two people using the same word but pointing in opposite directions. I see the world treating truth as something external, mechanical, almost industrial. Truth is what can be verified by consensus, what survives peer review, what doesn’t disrupt the system too much. It’s not that the world doesn’t value accuracy; it’s that accuracy has been confined to a narrow definition of reality. If something exists outside that definition, it’s treated as suspicious, even dangerous. And I notice how quickly the question shifts from “Is this true?” to “Who says this is true?” Authority replaces reality. Credentials replace wisdom. The stamp matters more than the substance.