
Follow The Path Of Your Heart

If Their Victory Was Assured

Lupines at Lake Tekapo

The One Who Notices
My daughter handed me her school progress report. Although it displayed a steady stream of positive check marks, there was one check mark standing dejectedly alone from the rest.
“How am I doing, Mom?” my child asked with a level of maturity that did not match the small dishevelled person gazing up at me with smudged eyeglasses that teetered on the tip of her nose.
With her small finger, she pointed to her teacher’s neatly printed words next to the lone check mark.
It read: “Distracted in large groups.” But I already knew this. I knew this long before it was written on an official report card.
Since she was a toddler, this child has offered astute observations of the world around her.
After pointing out all the positives on the progress report, I told her what was written. Upon hearing the news, she gave a tiny, uncertain smile and shyly admitted, “I do look around a lot.”
But before my child could feel one ounce of shame, one iota of failure, I came down on bended knee and looked her straight in the eye. I didn’t want her to just hear these words, I wanted her to feel them. This is what I said:
“Yes. You do look around a lot. You noticed Sam sitting off by himself with a skinned knee on the field trip, and you comforted him.”
“You noticed Banjo had a running nose, and the vet said it was a good thing we brought him in when we did.”
“You noticed our waitress was working really hard and suggested we leave an extra good tip. You noticed Grandpa was walking slower than the rest of us so you waited for him.”
“You notice the beautiful view every time we cross the bridge to go to swim practice.”
“And you know what? I don’t ever want you to stop noticing because that is your gift. It is your gift that you give to the world.”
As I watched my daughter beam with the glow of acceptance, I realized her approach to life had the power to change the world.
You see, we are all just waiting for someone to notice—notice our pain, notice our scars, notice our fear, notice our joy, notice our triumphs, notice our courage.
And the one who notices is a rare and beautiful gift.
~Rachel Macy Stafford, author of “Hands Free Life.” Her author page is @TheHandsFreeRevolution on Facebook.
What’s The Difference Between Conspiracy Theory and Truth?

Questioning

Hegelian Dialect

Thank You For Playing Human

A not so subtle message about one possibility for the coming transhumanism. Call me old-school but I am for as much as possible retaining full personal autonomy over my natural, unadulterated self, no matter how much they tout the benefits of the “improvements”.
No Amount Of Evidence Will Save An Idiot

In the light of developments over the last 150 years in our understanding of the mind I think it is important to note that an idiot as Mark labelled one who does not learn from data could be further described as a person of low IQ, such as he meant, as well as somebody who is clinging fast to a false datum that contradicts what you are trying to communicate. This person can be otherwise intelligent so does not readily fit within the framework of what we call an idiot. This latter person can be otherwise quite bright, intelligent and rational, just not on this subject.
If you do not know this it can puzzle you as to why some otherwise intelligent people can be so off the mark on a subject.
Then there are those evil people who profit from lies and deceit, like Fauci, Gates, Soros et al.
