I am too old to be concerned with how much there is to learn, but then I'm never going to be any younger. I guess that means I have to learn all I can beginning here.
I wish my grandchildren could see the opportunity they have to learn, see, experience, and participate in the adventure we call life. There is literature to read and investigate. Biology is exploding. With DNA and microbiology, what are the limits we will find?
Physics and math are limitless. And music--I've been reading about muscians who took their discipline beyond the borders of the Old Masters. Art, too, is without limits, and drama.
All of it swirls in a mass of energy that describes the human experience, and we are all connected by it. It is so much fun to learn the things I never knew before. And also great joy to write about it. I guess this is not necessarily new to the people who read this blog, if there are people who read it, but it is all so novel to me, so new, so huge, and so tiny.
I love the paradox of the vastness of space with galaxies and stars and black holes, and then the infinitesimal point on which a whole universe of atoms rests. And God directs it all. There is no end of mystery in Him--in His nature or His love--and he calls us, you and me to view and touch and rejoice in His creation.
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