Despite all the challenges (and I just saw a report about how violators will have their rights taken away), I see this, and I know the spirit of Iran will never ever die:
Despite all the challenges (and I just saw a report about how violators will have their rights taken away), I see this, and I know the spirit of Iran will never ever die:
It is "mid-month" as I continue to work away on projects and commitments. I am grateful for the continued privilege to do my small part as a Global Citizen and in that spirit, I wanted to remember the 7 brave souls who paid the ultimate price for their selfless dedication to service as I look forward to doing my small part as a simple ordinary face in the crowd:
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Someday it will come. We know this. Every person who was born will die. Whether it’s soon or a long time from now, peaceful or violent, expected or not, we cannot know, all we know is that it will happen. But everybody, including Marcus Aurelius, wonders what people will be saying, what it will mean for you to be leaving this world. We wonder about our legacy. We wonder how quickly we’ll be forgotten. In Meditations, Marcus speculated that despite the life he’d tried to live, the good he’d tried to do, there would still be people who were happy to see him go. No doubt, he wondered how he would be remembered, what his legacy would be. But he also wrote about how little this actually mattered, how it wasn’t in his control. Isn’t this also part of one of the most famous scenes in literature—where Huck Finn gets to sneak in to see his own funeral, eavesdropping on what everyone is saying about him, whether they’re grieving him or not? Wanting to be remembered, to be loved, to be celebrated–it’s a timeless, powerful urge. Some argue that much of civilization, most of art, most of war, and success is in some way rooted in a denial of death, wanting to live forever, wanting to be talked about after we’re gone. It’s funny that although Marcus tried to remind himself that posthumous fame was not worth much (he’d be dead), he still managed to find it. He is remembered. We are talking about him in today’s email–and although there were some people who were glad he was on his deathbed (and some people today don’t admire him), he did end up being remembered and is widely admired. The book he wrote, Meditations, wasn’t intended for publication…but it was and is selling like crazy (we even created our own leather edition here at Daily Stoic). Maybe that is the ultimate lesson here. Don’t think about it. Don’t focus on fame or a monument to your success. Don’t try to make sure everyone knows how important or wonderful you are. Just try to be good. Focus on the day in front of you. Live it well, live it according to your values. Leave the legacy—whether it happens or not—for whatever happens or not. |
Here are some #RandomThoughts I released in my Instagram Corner:
Spring is in the air, and here in Orange County, Iranian-American organizations have continued their fabulous efforts to celebrate the Persian New Year. I captured the following while being out and about in Irvine, California, Recently as I look forward to sharing further thoughts in a future edition of #RandomThoughts here in my Virtual Corner:
In addition, A Musical #RandomThought for all to enjoy as I say loudly Onward & Upward:
It will be quite a month as California will have its' primaries, and Iran has the pretense of a farce that its' leaders call an election. This is also as the War in Gaza and Ukraine rages on and on. This is also what Anthony Scaramucci noted as a "Five Alarm Fire" about the dangers of Donald Trump to America and the World.
Spring is also in the Air and Nowruz is before us. On a personal note, I was also witness to life as a Hummingbird laid a nest and nurtured her eggs. Being witness to a renewal of life brings out a sense of hope:
I present
It has been quite a year already!!
I decided to share the following random thoughts and a greeting from Walden University as 2024 begins in earnest.
Onward and upward.