“You can’t fix what
ain’t broke.”
People are people.
Simple words that in their understanding can either build,
or break, a bridge.
Yet accepted open-mindedly, these simple words can paint a
picture that needs not so many words.
In essence, the acceptance of these coinages is what
delineates the forethought that self-help, self-improvement, and self-awareness
are not necessarily the necessity of our well-being.
Yet through the moral grace and sanctity of humanity, we are
each able to see the greater good that is housed within us, and recognize that
what are normally deemed as problems and
issues are but everyday steps and hurdles that must be surpassed in order to
get us to that next stage of personal growth and development.
What separates us, as humans, as people, and as society at
the best and worst of times, is our ability and capability of independent
thought and decision making. These are processes based on experience and
learning, and not necessarily in that order, and neither necessarily at “like”
ratios.
There are multiple teachings of the inherent battles of what
we see as good versus evil, and the values that make up the decisions that
guide us in our chosen paths. We make decisions along these lines, but
primarily based on what we have established as core values.
This is what
constitutes, people being people.
From birth, we are blank slates. Open to thought,
expression, guidance and moulding.
Decisions based upon decisions, always with the purport that
good outweighs the bad, and the decision made is the “best” decision.
A parent is always portrayed as wanting what’s “best” for
their child, but “best” can be interpreted in so many different ways.
Upbringing, education, and protection, are often found to have the word “best”
as a pre-cursor. This just proves that, as exemplified in every day life, the
best is not always better.
Faults, errors, missteps. They don’t make us weaker, they
make us human. Perfection is an ideal glamorized through media, and marketing.
Realization that we don’t have to “Photoshop” life, is at the forefront of
accepting that true beauty is within, and translates to the real world in the real
methods of your actions and your efforts.
The ideal of one’s child being perfect, of being “golden”,
is the want of every parent that brings a child into the world.
I have never prescribed to that.
My ideology is simpler, and is very much my own. Not
omnipotent in any way, but just a way of life that has been learnt through
example, through experience, and for want of children that are, very basically,
“happy” for want of a simply termed word.
Happy doesn't necessarily have to be constantly smiling and
beamingly overjoyed. One can just exude contentment in who they are and what
they do, there does not have to be method to their efforts, but just the want
to do so.
Good and evil, incurring thought of effort versus reward,
divide these decisions each and every day of our lives.
The great and wise “Yoda” said it best: “Many of the truths
that we cling to depend on our point of view.”
Smart actions and smart reactions, made by positive decisions,
are the crux to any solutions to the hurdles that life gives us.
Of those, there will always be.
Feigning that there won’t be is just wishful thinking.
A seed doesn't stay a seed. It grows, it matures, and time
and experience make that seed into the tree that it becomes. It waves in the
wind, it sways to the weather, yet it ever grows bigger and stronger.
A tree does what it
is born to do.
Unconsciously.
We do what we do in our
growth.
By nature.
Nurture the Nature.
Nurture the Nature.

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