I met my sweetheart at the movies. At the movie The Virgin Spring to be exact -- and before I ever knew Will and loved him, we were both admiring the genius of the actor Max von Sydow, whose body, I would later discover, was very similar to Will's. Then, as Will and I grew to love each other, into our love was folded a love for the work of Ingmar Bergman.
Thus I felt sad on Monday when I told him that Max von Sydow had died and he couldn't remember who that was. I made a little meme referencing The Seventh Seal (1957)
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vitami ritrovai per una selva oscura, ché la diritta via era smarrita./ In the middle of our lives' journey I stumbled into a dark forest because the straight path had been lost.
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Wednesday, 11 March 2020
Tuesday, 10 March 2020
Unintended Consequences of Prayer
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I am of the belief that The Great Mystery is (in part) a great force, the great creative force within the universe, both Life and the source of life, conscious as its created creatures are conscious.
Now I'm not so sure about supplicatory prayer -- not sure how it works though I believe that it does sometimes work, though not in any predictable way. Nevertheless, I know that there are many, many people praying for an end to or salvation from dementia, which is in epidemic proportions around the world in those places where people live into old age.
So here's my thought: COVID-19 might be an answer to all those prayers for a cure for dementia.
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