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A few final thoughts on wisdom as this eleventh week of autumn concludes. It doesn’t feel like autumn anymore; colder mornings and a few snowfalls are in, and it feels as though a real winter may actually be headed our way this time. On to a prayer and a quote or two to stir the pot and let some wisdom find its way into our judgments. May your day be blessed with peace and wisdom.
God of all strength and harmony, teach us to find the deep springs of laughter in generosity and understanding. Give to us, we pray, the grace and courage of laughter that seeks to heal and not to hurt; that sees the unimportance of trifles instead of magnifying them; that gives us a sense of proportion by helping us to see not ourselves but Yourself at the center of all things. We ask this in the name of him who is the Lord of joy, Christ Jesus our Lord. Amen. – unattributed
“The measure of a man is not determined by his show of outward strength, or the volume of his voice, or the thunder of his actions. It is to be seen, rather, in terms of the strength of his commitments, the genuineness of his friendships, the sincerity of his purpose, the quiet courage of his convictions, his capacity to suffer, and his willingness to continue ‘growing up.’” – Grady E. Pollard
“Because a human being is so malleable, whatever one cultivates is what one becomes.” — Lao Tzu
Winter barn - Bonnie Moreland - StockSnap
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.”