Leave a comment below & share with us what meaning you have given your life today.
Simple pleasures in life make the big difference. Take, for example, my first bike ride with my son last night around our little town. It was good exercise, we enjoyed the ride & the weather was perfect. We saw a few of our neighbours along the way. We spotted some amazing wild animals (including a bald eagle pearched atop a birch tree overlooking the small waterfall located down the road from our house). And it is a memory we can cherish forever.
So take the time to slow down, do something you like to do with a friend or a loved one. Enjoy the moments – the simplicity of life at a particular time. And cherish the memories it creates.
Tell me about some of your own simple pleasures in life. Leave me a comment below & let me know how you enjoy those simpler times & the memories you’ve created. Until next time…
Where Poppies Blow…
Yesterday was Rememberance Day here in Canada. At the eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month we pause for two minutes of silence to remember all those who have sacrificed themselves in times of war so that we may enjoy our freedom. From the Boar War at the turn of the 20th Century to the current conflict against ISIS in Syria & Iraq, our Armed forces have fought to uphold the principals of our country & to keep our way of life safe from tyranny & terror.
It is also the 100th anniversary of the writting & publishing of John McCræ’s famous poem In Flanders Fields:
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
Three incredible stanzas that powerfully capture the terror, honour & bravery of soldiers at war. The poem is recited by school children every Rememberance Day & is even used as inspiration by sports teams (most notably by the Montreal Canadians). However, I have always felt that the last three lines are the most important – especially in the context of Rememberance Day & remembering the sacrifices made by soldiers of the past & soldiers of the present. “If ye break faith with us who die//We shall not sleep, though poppies grow//In Flanders fields.” If we forget the sacrifices, bravery & the horrors of war – as well as what our brave men & women fought for our freedom is hallow. Though we wear poppies above our hearts every November, we must understand their symbolism & their significance. We cannot break faith, we cannot take freedom for granted. Lest we forget…
The Journey: First Steps
I am currently about half way through writing a short little book entittled “The Journey” that I hope to publish in order to get this project going. I want this book to be short, to the point & work as a first step to get Individuals interested in a community whose sole goal & raison-d’être is to help everyone lead an happier & more fulfilled life. It is the first step to achieving this goal.
The Journey: A Beginning
LIFE IS A JOURNEY, NOT A DESTINATION
“I just need to start writing…”
That is what I told myself this morning after thinking about the many different possible ways to go about this project. So here I go.
The night comes upon us sooner. The air is a little cooler. And only memories of a summer past will remain with us until the next summer season.
It has been a great summer. One to remember. But as always time has gone by too quickly. There was so much more I needed to accomplish. But alas, time stops for no mortal & simply continues its seemingly boundless march forward. All we can do is hold onto the memories of times past & live the utmost in the present moment.
The present moment.
That most important moment in every Individual’s life. There is that old saying: “No time like the present” Of course there is also that old latin phrase: carpe diem – seize the day. It is what I must do. It is what we all must do. It is how we enjoy life to its fullest.
Then there are no regrets for times past & only hopes for times future. This moment right now is all we have. Seize it.
Tell me about your experiences living in the moment. Share with us how seizing your day gave you a sense of happiness & completeness. Please feel free to use the comment form below. Until next time…
At bottom every man knows well enough that he is a unique being, only once on this earth; and by no extraordinary chance will such a marvelously picturesque piece of diversity in unity as he is, ever be put together a second time.
Angst means fear or anxiety (anguish is its Latinate equivalent, and anxious, anxiety are of similar origin). The word angst was introduced into English from the Danish, Norwegian and Dutch word angst and the German word Angst. It is attested since the 19th century in English translations of the works of Kierkegaard and Freud. It is used in English to describe an intense feeling of apprehension, anxiety, or inner turmoil.
In German, the technical terminology of psychology and philosophy distinguishes between Angst and Furcht in that Furcht is a negative anticipation regarding a concrete threat, while Angst is a non-directional and unmotivated emotion. In common language, however, Angst is the normal word for “fear”, while Furcht is an elevated synonym.
In other languages having the meaning of the Latin word pavor for “fear”, the derived words differ in meaning, e.g. as in the French anxiété and peur. The word Angst has existed since the 8th century, from the Proto-Indo-European root*anghu-, “restraint” from which Old High German angust developed. It is pre-cognate with the Latin angustia, “tensity, tightness” and angor, “choking, clogging”; compare to the Ancient Greek ἄγχω (ankho) “strangle”.
I am one who counts myself a part of Generation X. As such, perhaps I have had a generational predisposition toward “Angst”. In so many of the cultural endeavours & thoughts of my generation – not to mention the Philosophies I studied at University – this idea of “Angst” has predominated. From the Grunge music I listened to, to the philosophical ideas of the Existentialists – this idea coursed through my final years of formal education.
So am I filled with Angst?
Is Philosophy Dead?
“Et bien, tuer toutes les Philosophes!”
(Well then, kill all the Philosophers!)
There was once a golden age of thought when men & women would ask those deeper & more meaningful questions. Those most important questions that seem vital to our very existence. Various discussions would follow & Individuals would share their ideas & their experiences – hoping to find Truth.
That is what it is all about in the end.
Talking Theology With My Son…
Children have the ability to amaze & to inspire us beyond the bounds of what we think is possible. Take for example my eight year old son. We were on our way home from our weekly Beaver meeting & he started asking me about God. Now, we have talked about God before, a subject that he is keenly interested in. My wife & I have him enrolled in a Catholic school, even though neither of us are Catholic. The reason why he is enrolled in a Catholic school is because it was the only school in town at the time that offered French Immersion education.
Anyway, about this Theological discussion. I can’t quite remember how it all started, but I do know that he brought up the subject…