Posts Tagged meaning of life
A Master’s Degree in Pictures (Day 11:681)
Posted by publichealthguy in A Master's Degree in Pictures on June 29, 2010
Just finished making an awesome vegetarian dish taken from my new favorite cooking website: Chef in You . The beauty of this website (in all senses of the word) lay in the step-by-step recipes submitted by a couple with a cute background story. I can relate to it much along the lines of Mary & I’s relationship, where we have had many a good time in the kitchen discovering both each others tastes and the flavors of the amazing world of food available to us. Most recently has been a move to more local, fresh produce, and hence the vegetarian dish mentioned at the beginning.
Only 15 days further until I am finished with my post at the county health department – a fact that leaves me both exhilarated (one step closer to the start of the degree!) and lonesome (leaving some wonderful people behind by moving to NC).
Going to relax a bit, further the story on Kingdom Hearts 2, and check out some stars… contemplating the reality that there is only 1 year, 10 months, 11 days to go!
Today’s Note: I’d like to remember…
- that a gift’s meaning is built from the time invested in it from the moment of conception to the moment just before delivery. What makes a gift worth giving is the recipient’s transmutation of all those moments spent on the simple material into something beautifully ephemeral: the solid memory of, and the validation of the belief, that there is a person facing them who was willing to invest part of their life for them.
- that time is a purely human conception built on the faculty of conscious memory, and any argument for the importance of past or future lay in the human, biological desire to reduce fear, pain, and increase the perception of control. And, in a world where all things die, perhaps the meaning of life is not in what the past tells or the future promises, but in what our perception/concept of the present reflects back to us. To be able to sit with emotion and look through it to observe the murky waters of the unconscious – and the driftwood of human intentions that bubble up to its surface – is to take the furthest step we can in human consciousness towards the disassociation of the concept of I and the mental maturity of being present in this moment as we really are. To reside in that place of origin is to finally return home.