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April 3, 2018 By W. Lee Baker

How would you know?

We all go about our everyday lives knowing with some comfort how to do what we want to get done. Without some degree of confidence, we would be frozen in doubt. We accept statements by credible authorities that we trust as more probably the truth.

Knowledge is power, right? That could be true. We act with the knowledge known, yet seldom stop to examine how we accept it’s truth or rightness for our lives. Most of these things come from other’s thinking or the dark recesses of the past.

Knowledge is not more important being either ancient or modern. The earth is no longer flat. Googling is real, action and word, useful to find out what is going on and find out what is true. It is wise to see newer true findings as useful since we are living right now. That could be more useful than older stuff.

We are constantly finding out that things believed in the past are really not true. Sometimes these changes are hard to accept. It is uncomfortable. But the tide of history shows that fewer children die of preventable childhood diseases now that we understand how those diseases work. With the knowledge we have accumulated, we now have much more authority over what once was unforeseen forces, and as the Romans remarked, the wrath of the gods.

The Roman aristocracy began to have fewer and fewer children and didn’t know why. Only the common man of the era still had plenty of children. How did that happen? They didn’t know. Now we have the answer. The aristocracy had better water pipes to their homes. Lead pipes. Now we know that lead is harmful and how to make pipes that don’t poison us. Nice to know.

The drip of knowledge over time wears down even the most resistant stone.

Filed Under: Meditations, Society's Trends, Uncategorized

MEDITATIONS

For me, trees have always been the most penetrating preachers. I revere them when they live in tribes and families, in forests and groves. And even more I revere them when they stand alone. They are like lonely persons. Not like hermits who have stolen away out of some weakness, but like great, solitary men, like Beethoven and Nietzsche.

Hermann Hesse

When the days become longer and there is more sunshine, the grass becomes fresh and, consequently, we feel very happy. On the other hand, in autumn, one leaf falls down and another leaf falls down. The beautiful plants become as if dead and we do not feel very happy. Why? I think it is because deep down our human nature likes construction, and does not like destruction.

Dalai Lama

We return thanks to our mother, the earth, which sustains us. We return thanks to the rivers and streams, which supply us with water. We return thanks to all herbs, which furnish medicines for the cure of our diseases. We return thanks to the moon and stars, which have given to us their light when the sun was gone. We return thanks to the sun, that has looked upon the earth with a beneficent eye. Lastly, we return thanks to the Great Spirit, in whom is embodied all goodness, and who directs all things for the good of her children.

Native American

To find the universal elements enough; to find the air and the water exhilarating; to be refreshed by a morning walk or an evening saunter; to be thrilled by the stars at night: to be elated over a bird’s nest or a wildflower in spring… these are some of the rewards of the simple life.

John Burroughs

We began as mineral. We emerged into plant life, and into the animal state, and then into being human, and always we have forgotten our former states, except in early spring when we slightly recall being green again.

Rumi

Everything is beautiful in its own way. Like the starry summer night, or a snow-covered winter’s day. And everybody’s beautiful in their own way. Under God’s heaven, the world’s gonna find the way. There is none so blind as he who will not see. We must not close our minds, we must let our thoughts be free. For every hour that passes by, we know the world gets a little bit older,it’s time to realize that beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder.

Ray Stevens - 1939

If you trust in Nature, in the small Things that hardly anyone sees and that can so suddenly become huge, immeasurable; if you have this love for what is humble and try very simply, as someone who serves, to win the confidence of what seems poor, then everything will become easier for you.

Rainer Maria Rilke

Watch nature, because it is your greatest teacher. It moves and flows and moves on again. There is an incredible beauty out there in the mountains, in the forests, to teach you it’s silence, it’s beauty, it’s humility. Stay aligned to that.

Stuart Wilde ~ 1946

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FROM W LEE BAKER

I am a testimonial to waking up from the deep sleep buried in clouds of doubt. I wandered lost until I found my way into this life, and I am ever thankful and reverent of the mistakes and losses along the way. Now I hope to offer inspiration to others who find this story.

– W Lee Baker

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