Happy Wednesday Digital Neighbors & Friends ! Good Morning Supports, Members and Lurkers! I hope you have a great day ahead of you. Hump Day for you who measure your "week" between Monday & Friday!
Imagination - Back to the fun side of the gift. Imaginary worlds no matter where you encounter them they can be a fun place to visit. It can be a world identical to our own with a different host of characters not unlike Tom Sawyer of Huckleberry Finn. It can be the strange world of anthropomorphism with animals sharing in the traits, personalities and habits of humanity. It could be set in a galaxy far far away or boldly going where no man went before! It could be a world filled with elves, dwarves and other races caught in some great conflict. The story of the hero's journey recast & reskinned to speak to that deeper meaning and longing that lingers in the hidden recesses of our hearts. I have enjoyed so many.
I enjoyed visiting them so much it became a springboard for my longest hobby of role-playing games. Since 1981 I have been gaming on & off with a few years off at a time with some good runs at campaigns. My longest friends have been the guys I have gamed with back in those early days. We no longer game, but we reference it often in our own private language of geekery. One of my happiest joys has been cultivating it in others over the years, only helping people meet the Master has mattered more to me than helping awaken the spark of imagination, the love of story and the exploration of self & others that good stories can evoke. Good stories are a fun escape from life, great stories are a surprising encounter with meaning. Happy Wednesday Friends!
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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The Beautiful
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.”
The Comforting of the Disciple
Now the Beloved often came into the Garden both because of the great joy He had in the Garden and because of the great love He bore the Lover and the Disciple. Often He talked with the Lover, but the Disciple because he was not yet perfected in Love could neither hear nor see the Beloved, though he often felt a strange joy, he did not know why. Therefore he was sorrowful, for it seemed to him that on account of his sins he would never find the Beloved. So weeping he came to the Lover and said, “Sir, I know that I am a very sinful man and I much fear that though I search all my life yet on account of my sins I shall never find the Beloved.”
In reply the Lover smiled gently and said, “My son, when you first came into the Garden do you remember what sort of day it was?”
“Yes,” said the Disciple, “I remember it. It was dark and gloomy as if no sunlight ever entered the Garden.”
“When you began to strip off your rich robes,” the Lover asked, “what happened to the day?”
“It seemed,” said the Disciple, “as if the sun had suddenly broken through the clouds and the whole Garden shone with glorious and celestial light: such light as shines daily in the Garden.”
The Lover replied, “Know that the Beloved Himself is the light of the Garden, so that when you began searching for the Beloved even then you found Him, for how can any know the desire to search for the Beloved if He had not already without his knowing revealed Himself to him.”
So the Disciple was greatly comforted by knowing that although he could not see or hear Him he had already found the Beloved, and he labored the more joyously to do the service of the Beloved.
