HAPPINESS
She loves West Tenth Street on an ordinary summer morning.
(Michael Cunningham, The Hours)
And I love this ordinary summer afternoon,
sitting under my cherry tree full of overripe fruit,
too much for us to pick, an abbonanza of a tree,
I love this dark grey catbird singing its awkward song,
and the charcoal clouds promising rain they don’t deliver.
I love the poem I’ve been trying to write for months,
but can’t; I love the way it’s going nowhere at all.
I love the dried grass that crackles when you walk on it,
leached of color, its own kind of fire.
Way off in the hedgerow, the musical olio of dozens of birds,
each singing its own song, each beating its own measure.
This is all there is: the red cherries, the green leaves,
sky like a pale silk dress, and the rise and fall
of the sweet breeze. Sometimes, just what you have
manages to be enough.
Barbara Crooker
Good Morning Digitial Neighbors! Happy Sunday ADD Irregulars, WSN Contributors, Friends & Refugees, Early Birds & Later Dayers, Misfit & PHAM, Conversants, Lurkers, Lost or Seekers! I hope that whatever today brings to your threshold manages to be enough. May your blessings outnumber your worries, and your reasons for gratitude smoother any lingering resentments or embittering preoccupations.
Life is not a cake walk, there are failures, disappointments, and sufferings a plenty in the ordinary mix of life if you are striving to move beyond your limits and fixed horizons. But in the striving, the growing beyond our limits of the past, the effort to be more that we were, breaking the chains of our own forging or imposed on us by other, we find reasons to delight. Hopefully if you have a few decades on your life clock, you have already experienced this enough to know that it is a tested path of happiness and reasonable contentment.
It is good to arrive at new a "normal", but once there you have to strive to maintain it until it become second nature, a habit that requires little effort or thought, but rather a mindfulness and remembrance of the path by which you arrived. Each new peak carries with it the danger of complacency and subsequent creeping boredom that seems an ever present threat. If boredom wasn't enough of a trial, one must always be concerned about regression. But those are welcome challenges for the engaged on the path of contentment and the harvest of happiness. Have a great day neighbors!
Round barn - Van Buren County, Iowa
Today marks the three hundred and thirtieth birthday of the Frenchman François-Marie Arouet, better known by his nom de plume, Voltaire (1694-1778).
Born into a bourgeois family during the reign of Louis XIV, the “Sun King” (r. 1643-1715), Voltaire suffered tragedy at a young age when his mother died. Never close with his father or brother, Voltaire exhibited a rebellious attitude toward authority from his youth. His brilliant mind was fostered in the care of the Society of Jesus, who introduced him to the joys of literature and theater. Despite his later criticisms against the Church, Voltaire, throughout his life, fondly recalled his dedicated Jesuit teachers.
Although he spent time as a civil servant in the French embassy to the Hague, Voltaire’s main love was writing—an endeavor where he excelled in various genres, including poetry, which led to his appointment as the royal court poet for King Louis XV. Widely recognized as one of the greatest French writers, and even hyperbolically referred to by ...
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Quite apart from the fact that I utterly admire, even love, her, this is the best possible response to an idiot, who, in his defense, asked a pretty good question.
https://x.com/TBifford/status/2087992591279407133/video/1?s=61

Said the Disciple to the Lover, “Sir, before I left the world I heard certain men who were held in high esteem and thought to know the will of the Beloved say that those who loved the Beautiful did not love the Beloved but loved idols, yet in the Garden of the Beloved we are ever striving to create beauty for the pleasure of the Beloved. Were they then speaking the truth?”
The Lover answered, “Those who said this had never glimpsed the form of the Beloved nor ever truly sought Him, for all beauty is but the reflection of the beauty of the Beloved, although seen very dimly as in a dark and faulty mirror, even as all goodness is a dim reflection of the goodness of the Beloved. So it is that those who love beauty and goodness recognize dimly in them the form of the Beloved and though often in ignorance those who are seeking the Beautiful and the Good are seeking after the Beloved.”