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The Last Freedom IN MAN'S SEARCH FOR MEANING, Victor Frankl, a holocaust survivor, states, "Everything can be taken from a man but one thing: the last of the freedoms - to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one's own way."
Daily, we make the choice of whether to see and experience life as being
simple or complex. In many ways we have lost our view of what makes
life simple and enjoyable, what we're doing here together. Think of
the labor saving devices that have come along to make food, shelter,
and warmth easier and quicker to get than ever before. Yet look at the
pace many are living today. Where is the time that has been freed up?
There seems to be less time for personal enjoyment, relaxation, enjoying
being alive. Recently in a prison dormitory discussion, inmates talked about what they miss most by being incarcerated. They were things like having a dog, sleeping on a comfortable mattress, planting a garden, eating ice cream, and wearing clothes that aren't orange. Simple things. Ones that are easily taken for granted. We're hyped into thinking that the fun is "out there". The fun is here and if our emotional states don't agree with what we want, we medicate ourselves and then philosophize ourselves out of them. When we decide to live more simply, we find that happiness and fulfillment are not "out there". This is it, and it's pretty wonderful if we take the time to enjoy it. That we continue to have this last freedom, the power of choice, however irresponsible we are, implies a love huge enough to be eternal. The love that gives us free choice is greater than the love that expects only obedience. When we use kindness as a meter for our choices, we're secure in the knowledge that we will not walk this barren land, for the warmth of our hearts will bring life to flower. We'll see flowers where others see only weeds. The Dance of Hope
I WAS ON MY WAY to the prison visitation room when
my friend Ed smiled and shouted across the yard, "Have a nice visit,
Tom!" As I think of this one My mind goes to those like Ed who from outer appearances have no hope of a better future and yet are able to greet each new day with a smile. What is this quality that they have attained... this quality called hope?
Unlike expectation, which steals us from the present and pushes us down
the path of disappointment when things don't go our way, hope is patient.
For the prison lifers, the refugees, the homeless, the oppressed, hope is a tonic that keeps them going. Hope is hearing the melody of the future and faith is dancing to it today. It's dance time. © 2001-07, Tom Brown
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