There are certain days where the ‘best I can do’ is to sort out some ethical guidance for chaotic situations.
Nothing else, just sort out societal ‘messes’ and hopefully give folks some religious and ethical perspective on action.
Yesterday was one of those days.
I went to bed with dog Lucille at 8:30 pm after reading a few pages of an historical novel about rural life in America.
I awoke at 2 am.
The decline of the family farm in America was much more than a change in the ‘way we farm’.
It was a profound change in the way we think.
It was a profound change in our cultural values.
It was a profound change in our ABILITY to think.
Without the insights and intuitions of daily meaningful work with plants and animals we lose our intelligence.
Science cannot replace the intelligence that grows from daily work caring for plants, animals, and other humans.
We Americans have been lost.
I see lovely signs that we are beginning to – again – be found.