People believed, in this land, that Truths were whatever they wished to be true -- if wished fervently enough.
They
lashed the backs of their neighbors who didn't wish fervently enough
or, even more maddeningly, didn't even agree with them about what was
true.
As more and more people wished more and more Truths, neighbor fought against neighbor.
Throughout
this land Truths spread like a stain of multi-colored oil on clear
water. And the people extended to one another their right hands -- but
hatred, war and destruction lay hidden in their left hands.
So approached the End of Days.
But in those End Days, a few people stayed their falling lash.
Lifting up their neighbors, they cried, "Truth is not whatever we fervently wish -- Truth is what it is, even if we wish it otherwise."
"Are
not our 'Truths' really opinions, opinions we beat into others who
reasonably could believe otherwise? Is not real Truth accepting this
fact?"
More and more people encouraged the search for Truth, rather than the belief in wishes.
Throughout this land Truth spread as a wellspring of cleansing water. And people extended to one another both hands -- one in salutation, the other in understanding.
So did the End of Days become, in Truth, the Beginning of Days.
Thus, Truth always offers a new beginning.
February 15, 2014, excerpt from The Parables of Reason © 2007-2014 (Chapter 2, "Assumption's Denial"), by Frank H. Burton, Executive Director, The Circle of Reason
Aphorism of the Week
Your existence makes you the hero of your own story, but only your actions make you the hero of the larger one.
Dedicated in admonishment of the beatings -- with nail-studded clubs
and whips -- of gay citizens in Abuja, Nigeria, in the wake of the
country's criminalization of homosexuality.
Sunday, February 16, 2014
The End of Days, The Beginning of Days
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