A Blog is Born

A child in the womb hears nothing but its mother's heartbeat, muffled thunder, and feels her pulse and its own pulse and is warm and cosy with its mother's blood flowing through its veins and associates all of its feelings with warmth and happiness. Then it is born. It becomes aware of its own faculties, its senses, and learns to interact with its environment, through these, at first wordlessly, then it learns to speak. The child is happiest when at one with the world, and realises that.

When a blog is born, it goes through similar stages. There is, for the blogger, a (steep) learning curve. The blogger learns about the (blogging) environment and himself at the same time and his purpose is that the one (himself) should be in harmony with the other. I am on that learning curve. Through mastering technicalities the blogger learns mastery of the self. All must be effortless. When is something not hard? When it is easy. When is it easy? When you know how. When do you know how? When you understand. The purpose of my blog is the promotion of understanding.

We are on this journey together.

Each life story is the journey of a soul.

David