Chessie
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I thought of this today. Funniest thing.
I was contemplating the nature of hope in people. I wanted to know why people continually put money into the lottery and why they vote and why they put faith in creations like gods. The primary lead into each of these ideas is 'hope'. Not faith. Faith, insofar as I can tell, is willfully not looking at what's around you. Hope is something else entirely.
Hope, so it seems, is not knowing what's around you. This is not to say good things don't happen in this world seemingly spontaneously but if they happen, it's always cause and effect of some kind. Hope is the word people give to the idea that good things will happen to them and they won't know how or why.
This isn't to say the emotion isn't positive, but it is an illusion. If you look at a situation wherein you have a quantity of food and a population to feed then you can say 'I hope we have enough to feed everyone!' and get some benefit from the sensation.
However, if you have 10000 calories worth of food and 100 people to feed, hope evaporates. You know, with certainty, you cannot feed them all adequately. People are entitled to their own opinions but not to their own facts.
Faith and Hope operate along more or less the same lines. Once you have died, your research will be complete on the existence of other lives and you won't need to 'hope' for an afterlife anymore.
I feel very strongly that persons who believe in the terrifyingly long list of 'magical events' and 'abilities' and 'possibilities' where they give up on cause and effect and label things as 'acts of Faith' or 'God' or 'it happened because I kept up hope' are missing a far greater miracle.
The world we know and civilization as it operates now happens because people assert their individual and collective wills to make things happen. We do our research and don't hope for the intervention of divinity. Stop hoping. Hope is not what will make your life worthwhile. A man could spend his entire life in a garden seeking the perfect cherry blossom and not consider it a life wasted...but a man who spends every day hoping instead of seeking is a wastrel, empty, and looking for a river of lies to be filled with.
I was contemplating the nature of hope in people. I wanted to know why people continually put money into the lottery and why they vote and why they put faith in creations like gods. The primary lead into each of these ideas is 'hope'. Not faith. Faith, insofar as I can tell, is willfully not looking at what's around you. Hope is something else entirely.
Hope, so it seems, is not knowing what's around you. This is not to say good things don't happen in this world seemingly spontaneously but if they happen, it's always cause and effect of some kind. Hope is the word people give to the idea that good things will happen to them and they won't know how or why.
This isn't to say the emotion isn't positive, but it is an illusion. If you look at a situation wherein you have a quantity of food and a population to feed then you can say 'I hope we have enough to feed everyone!' and get some benefit from the sensation.
However, if you have 10000 calories worth of food and 100 people to feed, hope evaporates. You know, with certainty, you cannot feed them all adequately. People are entitled to their own opinions but not to their own facts.
Faith and Hope operate along more or less the same lines. Once you have died, your research will be complete on the existence of other lives and you won't need to 'hope' for an afterlife anymore.
I feel very strongly that persons who believe in the terrifyingly long list of 'magical events' and 'abilities' and 'possibilities' where they give up on cause and effect and label things as 'acts of Faith' or 'God' or 'it happened because I kept up hope' are missing a far greater miracle.
The world we know and civilization as it operates now happens because people assert their individual and collective wills to make things happen. We do our research and don't hope for the intervention of divinity. Stop hoping. Hope is not what will make your life worthwhile. A man could spend his entire life in a garden seeking the perfect cherry blossom and not consider it a life wasted...but a man who spends every day hoping instead of seeking is a wastrel, empty, and looking for a river of lies to be filled with.