Monthly Archive for June, 2011

Chapter of the Week: #72

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Who You Are Determines Who I Am, & Vise Versa

This is an interesting perceptual phenomenon. Is it true and real? Hmm, that’s hard to say, which makes it all the more fascinating to ponder. Looking at life through this lens can be helpful, regardless of how true it is. At the very least, it gives insight to why others may be the way they seem to be. Blurring the lines of judgment like this lets them off the hook for being who they are. This blurring lines of distinction also allows you to relax more.

And don’t forget the “visa versa” part of this. You’ll get insight on why you seem to be the way you are. The blurred lines of distinction let you off the hook for being who you are.

By the way, this way of looking at “you and them” parallels the Hindu, That Thou Art

An Improper Sense of Awe

An Improper Sense of AweI marvel at how seriously the prophets of doom are sometimes taken. Still, I do understand the apprehension. Indeed, my own apocalyptic sense of life probably accounts for my serious side.

If I were a true believer in the Judeo-Christian-Islamic world view I might even be susceptible to the ‘end of times’ stories these prophets preach. Being a Taoist lets me off the hook for the most part; any part that remains ‘on the hook’ is nicely assuaged by Buddha’s Truths.

I suspect this sometimes apocalyptic sense of life is one of the deepest we humans feel. I see it manifested in various ways, and while not as literal the “May 21″ end of the time story, they are nevertheless common. The stock market crashes foretell the end of the economy as we know it; extinction of species and global warming foretells the end of the planet as we know it. Continue reading ‘An Improper Sense of Awe’

Thoughts and Ducks Quacking

Thoughts and Ducks QuackingI spent a lot of the day in back picking weeds. Nothing beats having enough free time to sit in the warm sun picking weeds while it is still nothing.  Now and then the ducks would come close by, root around a bit looking for a tasty crawler, chatter away and then move on. It got me to wondering…

A ducks quacking is its vocal expression of emotion. Having been around them for years, I can pick out their moods: happy, excited, content, nosy, curious, afraid, hungry, anxious, kinship (they are Indian Runners, an extremely social breed).

I know there is an arrogant self involved segment of humanity that could never countenance such ‘humanizing’ of mere birds. Of course, they wouldn’t be reading this site anyway, so I won’t need to justify my view… at least so far. But wait, there’s more… Continue reading ‘Thoughts and Ducks Quacking’

Chapter of the Week: #71

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The poetry of it all
Norm, a recent visitor to this site says,

“I once saw a website which had the Chinese version of the Tao Te Ching.   Not just the characters, but also the ’sound’ version of the character.  While I don’t understand Chinese, one could see the poetic pattern of the Chinese sounds.  At least it seemed that way to me. Your readers might find it useful to see ‘that aspect’ of the work. I’m new to your site so I don’t know if any of your ‘essays’ cover that aspect.” Continue reading ‘Chapter of the Week: #71′

So, I’d like to ask…

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Which path leads where?

A few months ago a new member Dan asked me, “So, I’d like to ask, do you have any life advice for a man approaching 30″?

One problem with that question was too many things came to mind. So I turned the question over to my subconscious. Oddly, I find not thinking about tricky issues is the best way to resolve them. Of course “not thinking about” doesn’t mean disregarding. I suppose the ‘not thinking about’ phase helps the mind get through its blind spot.

Finally, up bubbled something worthy of the question. Overall, nothing feels more important to me than understanding. While stressing the importance of understanding seems obvious, it may not be as simple as it sounds. Continue reading ‘So, I’d like to ask…’