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On Children Kahlil Gibran Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you. For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday. You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth. The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, and He bends you with His might that His arrows may go swift and far. Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness; For even as He loves the arrow that flies, so He loves also the bow that is stable.
(Children) come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you.
a reply to: thenightisours
I really don't know what the hell you are talking about.
originally posted by: ancientthunder
a reply to: thenightisours
I really don't know what the hell you are talking about.
You obviously dont, so thats ok then!
The main thing is it reached you and that in turn reaches me.
I really don't know what the hell you are talking about.
Your children are not your children..... They come through you but not from you,
a reply to: eluryh22
.....because actually, in a very literal sense they DO come FROM us. The whole sperm and egg thing.
Well, that's a first. I'll add that to my repertoire. I've only been "described" by others on two occasions. One was a friend who described me as an odd combination of royalty and army fatigue. The other was my husband's boss, who was trying to introduce me to a room full of professionals. Things got awkward when she was in the midst of, "This is Tom and he's a physician, this is Dick and he's an architect, this is Harry and he's a professor. Everyone, this is Susan and she's a...she's a..." and then she turned to me, wide eyed, and exclaimed, "Why Susan, you're nothing!" There was a very dead long pause where we both silently gulped. The silence was broken by some nervous laughs and the subject was thankfully changed. That is partly why this Introduction initiation was so challenging for me. I can tell you where I've lived and what I've done to make a living, but that's not a living and says nothing about who I am. After wrestling with this for two weeks, I got to that point of thinking "the hell with it," and just jumped into the water.
We claim ownership, but....
There are no voices in the awakened mindit is as serene as a pond that is undisturbed.
A rock a rock? How about when it's a boulder... ok then it is a size thing... well now it is no longer a rock but has to do with weight or size... so where does a rock begin and a boulder end... or are they the same thing... hmm?
a reply to: eluryh22
There are no voices in the awakened mindit is as serene as a pond that is undisturbed. Isn't claiming that one is "awake" a label onto itself? Is it not meant to indicate that the "awakened" person is, in some ways, better than those the "awake" person perceives to be asleep?