Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Reflections on the road

While I was walking today on the road in my neighborhood I was considering the will, and should anyone wish to consider it with me, I would be most happy to dialogue about it!

I began by considering how the plants I was looking at were more than their parts, the precise combination of the parts creates a new sum. (The sum is more than its parts) Upon consideration, I believe it is the addition of the will from the creator that creates this difference. For example, when a house is built, it is made out of specific pieces. The instructions act as a guide for the work, but it is the will, which is then converted into actions, that causes the actual product: a built house. Though will is not visible strictly of itself, we can observe its effects, and has the potential to act as the glue for any given set of parts. 

This led me to wonder; is the Holy Spirit inside of Christians the Will that gives us the potential to do good? Seemingly, the Holy Spirit cannot complete the action of moving towards goodness for us, if humans are to learn how to use free will. If that is true, than perhaps the Holy Spirit acts as the will, similar to the above example I gave. We can perform certain actions, but to ideally create a good action, the action ought to be derived from the impetus of the will. Is this line of thought heretical?

In a separate line of inquiry on the same walk, I was wondering what death does. If we are not just going to be spirits in the end, but in spirits in new bodies, what is the purpose of this initial living? We are given the opportunity to use our will to want goodness, truth and beauty, to want Jesus in essence. After we will to do this however, we still must convert our will into action, otherwise we are not fully actualizing our will, instead the will stagnates and decays as it pursues less goodly goals. What then are we trying to do? Involve ourselves in a perpetual struggle for motion of the will converted into action so as to seek the good? This reminded me of Plato, the Phaedrus, where Socrates says that 
   
"Every soul is immortal. That is  because whatever is always in motion is immortal, while what moves, and is moved by, something else stops living when it stops moving. So it is only what moves itself that never desists from motion, since it does not leave off being itself... (Phaedrus, 245C-D)" 

Is this what our current life is giving us the opportunity to strive after, while being protected by time? If perpetual motion is always being ourself, could it mean that by a perpetual search after goodness, we become ourself? For if we ever thought we had found goodness, and stopped searching after it, we would no longer have goodness, because we would have stopped being ourselves, for we would have stopped being in motion. Does this mean that the Good does not actually exist? No, it must mean that the Good absolutely and necessarily exists, because it never stops moving. This is why we must always be moving after it, for it never stops being Good, itself.

Is that why in the Phaedrus, we must continually "catch sight of any true thing" if we are to remain pursuing True Reality? (248 C) For if we were to stop ever moving, then we would lose sight of Reality, and fail to be ourselves. Just as the person in love must keep loving more deeply, or that love be destroyed, we must keep moving further towards goodness. It is no unpleasant task, no endless monotony any more than being more deeply in love with the Beloved becomes monotony and punishment. I could not say that it is not a servitude, for it is a slavery, but of the most blessed kind.

Friday, July 25, 2008

sometimes shadows seem so sturdy,
washed into the wall,
tall and undaunted,
by anything at all.

~

Watching the portrait of twilight,
that stands in front of my eyes,
sometimes. When I am there, and it is glimmering into the night.

Staring at the opaque lines of the telephone wires,
they are:
crossing and intersecting, seeing direction,
challenging the tautness of the sky.


Sunday, July 20, 2008

120 :)

Tonight there were 120 minutes of piano played. Not quite three hours, but two hours is close enough for now. Must keep building up endurance! 

I have been rather slow at responding to email lately, but I have read them and I shall reply soon! 


Saturday, July 12, 2008

Wheatstone Academy

Hello!

I just got home last night from Wheatstone Academy, http://www.wheatstoneacademy.com
 and I cannot stress enough how true, inspiring and grand it is. It is terribly difficult to know how to describe it though. We got to hear world class speakers throughout the week, who did more than just inspire us, they confronted us with our sins, and challenged us to be more than consumer-driven and narrow people. Is there hope for us to successfully confront the ugliness, the falseness, and the bad in our souls? No, we were taught, but absolutely through the power of the Holy Spirit. 

It isn't enough to be a generally good, nice person. I have never robbed a bank, and I sometimes do my laundry. :) That's not enough though. It's not enough to get good grades, and maintain a good GPA. We have to deeply want to learn for the sake of learning, not the grade. We have to be the kind of people who watch Shakespeare and enjoy him, and more than that, who learn to write stories ourselves. Not just people who listen to music, but who create music. Why do we let culture lead us to being content with being pretty happy when we should be the most dissatisfied? We have to change culture, and as impossible, and overly grand as that sounds, it is in reality a rather flat, understated rendition of the truth. We cannot do this, but mercifully, we don't work for ourselves, but through the power of the Holy Spirit.

So what is Wheatstone? I don't know! I met insanely beautiful people, but I have met beautiful people before. I think it's meeting beautiful people and then living in a community with them, not just being individuals. (Something absolutely necessary, as we will fall alone, community is vital.) I think partially what it is, is that we are beginning to share a vision, and to enact that vision of how the good life should be lived. Rebecca Fort could not be praised enough for what she has done, I have seldom met a person with her intelligence, fortitude (no pun intended! :) ) beauty, and wisdom. She is a remarkable person. The mentors, and the staff are wonderful, and you should meet them. Okay? :)

HOWEVER.

You need to go next year, whether or not you went this year. This was my second year, and it was more wonderful than even last year (which I never would have believed prior). This isn't information that you can get in a sound clip, it is the experience of living with head, heart and hand combined.
So if you've never been to Wheatstone, let's talk. ;) Coffee or something. :)

Friday, July 4, 2008

status quo

Nomar is back to the Dodgers after 62 games on the DL.
Before you get out the party hats though... (I have no idea who I am saying that to, maybe my cat?)

"Garciaparra was a little more lukewarm about the condition of his calf muscle. His body produces too much scar tissue and he said there is only so much that can be done to prevent a recurrence.

"There's nothing they can do or tell me," said Garciaparra, who played two Minor League games at shortstop without getting a ground ball to field." (St. MLB)


Nomar is probably the original reason I became a Red Sox fan, so I of course follow his doings as needed, which usually isn't needed since he lives in the Disabled List of Doom. I think he is in the ever painful category of players who rrrrrrreeeeaaaally should go to the Hall of Fame, but due to injuries never satisfied their enormous talent. (also in this category would be Ken Griffy Jr., sorry Jane!)


EDIT:

Come to think of it, the Red Sox major in players who should be awesome but suffer horrible injuries, dooming the fans to lifelong heartburn medication. So Nomar is really just following in that grand tradition of, I-hope-you-have-a-really-good-hobby-because-you-will-live-on-the-DL- till-donuts-are-square.

Hello!

Yosemite was beautiful. I had a wonderful time, but since I am extremely tired, I'm going to wait till later to post about it more seriously.

But less seriously...
Jason Mraz is so much fun. :) And listening to Jason Mraz with wonderful family friends is insanely fun. :) He's not always clean, so it works best to have someone tell you to skip track four. He's sprinkler music, the definition being the type of music that causes you to do crazy things like running through sprinklers or wearing red and pink together. :)

And I am really tired, and Wheatstone is this next week so,
Happy Fourth of July!