I love how we only say ”truth is”.
On the whole, we’re not really interested in what the truth was or may come to be. Why?
Maybe, it’s because life is lived in the present. Learning from the past and planning for the future may come second to experiencing now what is, now.
Or maybe the important truths are the ones that do not change. Perhaps these are the truths worth knowing and living.
Is truth, by nature, fluid and flexible, or, stable and steadfast?
Truth is, I do not know.