Can anyone who forgets, who moves away from love, remain human?
Life is an adventure, and we are like dried and scattered leaves falling from the branches in the autumn winds. People sometimes experience moments when they don't know where to stand, how to walk, and that's how I am sometimes. Mixed emotions, many questions to ask and answers waiting. This is what I call mixed emotions.
In another article, I explained that life is only three days, yesterday, today and tomorrow. Those who are curious about this article can take a look. In my opinion, human emotions have two important building blocks. One is the material human being and the other is the spiritual human being.
Today I would like to talk to you about the spiritual human being and what the spiritual aspect of the human being means. Human life moves in eternity in the line of the trinity of Destiny, Provision and Destiny. In this cycle, about five years ago, I picked up my pen and started a second life journey. I call it evolving, also known as changing.
There is a saying that I always mention in my writings "human beings change by evolving, they grow and develop as they change, the only ones who do not evolve are the dead".
If you look around you, there is no living organism that does not evolve! Because it is against the nature of nature. The Staoic philosophy that I read and pondered over determined the course of my life. That must be why I admire Marcus Aurelius. I am still standing and continuing to walk. I still have words to say to those who have ears. I have ears to give to those who have words. Whatever I can do for the people in the name of truth, I am around now.
The world is an inn with two doors. I am already a mortal in the last spring of my life. I have lived and am living a full life. I have been a witness of the time I have lived. I have tried to be the seeing eye, hearing ear, holding hand, shouting voice of the right and the people. There comes a moment when a person is ashamed of his humanity, his heart aches, his heart is squeezed in the face of what he hears and sees. In many of my articles, my pen has written and talked about environmental pollution at length, and I have expressed my reproaches and sadness.
Yes, environmental pollution is certainly very important, but actually the biggest pollution is heart pollution. If a person's heart is polluted, there are no cleaning materials to clean it. Such hearts are ruthless, unscrupulous, overly ambitious people who do not know what they want, who are egoistic, jealous, who cannot digest other people's happiness and success, who do not know themselves, who poison themselves and their surroundings with poison more poisonous and dangerous than a poisonous scorpion.
Is there a cure for such people? I don't know. What makes a person human is their pure emotions. Out of eight billion people, how many of them thought about a bird or a gazelle the moment they woke up, how many of them read a few pages of books during the day, how many of them thought about a needy person or a small child. Wherever people are in the world, wherever there is beauty, they are always after it. They greedily, tirelessly seek to get richer and richer. The soil is polluted, our underground water resources have dried up, our environment is polluted, our trees that grow in thirty years have been cut down, our seas are polluted, our fish species have disappeared, our birds have died, our air that breathes us is polluted, the ozone layer has been pierced by all this pollution, who cares. Deaths, killings, harassment, pitting countries and humanity against each other, destroying history, why is this one rich, why is that one so and so, why, why? It's all because of the poor hearts that get dirty, isn't it?
If only people could spend the energy they waste on evil to other people on goodness, beauty, honesty, loyalty, love, respect and renew themselves with goodness by reading books. Day by day we learn about hearts that are filled with destructive, painful evil, and when we meet a person we ask ourselves whether they are good or bad. When did our world produce these poor poor heroic hearts? Can man do so much harm to man? Can one be so cruel? Isn't love the most valuable thing in the world? The more we love and respect, the more human we become. Greed and insatiability are the bane of humanity.
Loving is the hardest thing, it takes heart.
I say stay with respectful love...
