Sure, the problem really is that everyone frames their views from the window out of which they are looking.
We all see at the same moment, the same luscious babe of Truth walking down the street:
Jones is seeing the superstructure from the penthouse suite.
Carney on the other hand is viewing from under on the freight elevator popping up from the side walk.
Smith is viewing her front end alignment from down the street.
Schumacher, a little late to the party is viewing her carriage from the rear.
Each of us sees Truth from our own vantage point. And we only see a sliver of that truth. No one can deny the other the vantage or viewpoint from which they discern the package of truth. But none of us sees the whole of this babe Truth. Just a sliver.
Rarely are two people looking out of the same frame of reference.
Even then, one may be myopic and the other telescopic. A few are blind.
But really, we are all seeking the same thing:
A gust of wind so that the naked truth is revealed.
So, even if I am not a breath of fresh air, I never intended to be.
I am just a lowly gust of wind which all of you should applaud.