And
another thing
Go
to a lecture at ivy-covered Harvard University (there you will see a
living pyramid of ass-kissing action). You'll not hear anything so
wise and powerful as time spent alone with a tree. Einstein received
Theory of Relativity from a beam of light he watched bouncing around
free. And, he was a misfit, an outsider, a daydreamer who wrote to
his family, saying, it would have been better had I never been born.
Said he wanted to understand how God thinks. Do you and I want that?
What better way than to listen to God's own symphony? Indeed, what
other way is there? A pyramid? That accursed management tool?
That
was a fool's attempt to outwit death. Many workers struggled in
service to that monstrosity and not one Pharaoh has come back to
collect his treasure (still in the pyramid, stolen, or in a museum)
or to give out advice about cheating death. What is known popularly
as science operates in a cloudy, murky closet directed
from the top down in the image of a pyramid. Same is true of
politics and religion and education and business and all facets of
the art and speech worlds. All of these are dollar driven. The same
figure is displayed on the dollar bill and that's as unstable as a
three-legged table. Man, talk about failing to learn from experience!
Life
thinks. Anything that comes between man and the way life thinks
retards brilliance. Because of the long endured tyranny of pyramid
regimentation, which is the opposite of how life thinks, it has
always had to come from the fugitive, the misfit, the daydreamer who
reaches somehow beyond the weight of suffering loneliness to call
attention to truth. Now, more than ever before, do we lack the genius
of brilliance. Never did it have to be rare. It need be rare no
longer.
If
we only will listen, Yours, Oh Sweet Giver of Brilliance, is our
deliverance!
