FourIsCompany
Posted : 11/19/2007 3:15:32 PM
houndlove
I've found that can really throw a lot of people for a loop and their assumptions are often that my world is a very cold, sterile, joyless place and that my relationships are shallow and that I am therefore selfish (and many also assume that I must be filled with anger or rage for some reason--that one I never quite got)*. But what gives my world meaning is just different from what gives a theist or a spiritualist's world it's meaning.
Human beings do assume far too much, I think. There IS wonder, beauty, art in science. Especially at the cellular level. Fractiles, for example, are pure art. Snowflakes? Give me a break! It's art and science as one.
And, houndlove, I really do hear what you're saying. I agree with you that it's all science, really, it's just that in the context in which we've been basing our discussions, there's a clear science vs. spiritual friction. And that's what I'm referring to in my previous posts. But I agree with this post of yours very strongly, It's like two parts of the whole arguing whether one is valid or not. It's like light and dark arguing about which contributes most to time, or something weird like that. We're all talking about the same thing. As coyote said -
spirit = energy
(we attach the labels)
I love that!
houndlove
One thing I do love about living with dogs is that I am constantly having to think scientifically, in the "verb" sense of the term. I am always trying to discover things about them, why they do this or that, how we can communicate better, what they might be thinking or feeling.
I know what you mean. It's like I'm reaching out to them, saying, "Where are you -- that I can come to you in a way that you'll understand and I'll have a better understanding of you"? It's wonder-ful. Full of wonder. And that's what drives science, anyway! LOL I wonder...
The very first time I left puppies Cara and Mia with my
husband (to go to the store), I told them, "I'm going to the store. You
guys be good. Take a nap. I'll be back soon. Thank you for being so
good. I love you. Goodbye." EVERY TIME I have left the
house, for the past 5 1/2 years, I have told the dogs that, with slight
variations. I tell them I'm going, I give them something to do. I thank
them for being so wonderful and tell them I love them and goodbye.
This morning as I left to go to the store, I did an "experiment". Instead
of giving the normal spiel to the dogs on my way out, I said totally
nonsensical phrases, but in the same tone and with the same intent that
I usually do when leaving for the store. I pictured myself driving to
the store as I said things like, "Bacon apple pie. The seam goes up the
middle. I appreciate all things. Shama-lama-ding dong." and my husband
called out to me, "Shaka loo-la. Cree"!
LOL
The dogs
behaved exactly the same as they do when I'm leaving for the store. The
forlorn looks on their faces and the resignation to the fact that they
wouldn't be going with me.
It was just to prove to myself that my intent and tone are what are important, not the words I say. Just thought that was interesting. Hope I'm not the only one... 