In the following piece, Martin Tupper
eloquently describes the intricate process of how nature rebuilds itself, and
in analogy, how our minds grow, mature and expand.
“Man
is proud of his mind, boasting that it gives him divinity,
Yet
with all its powers it can originate nothing;
For
the great God has poured into all his works richly;
Except
for one special property, the grand prerogative --- Creation.
To
improve and expand is ours, as well as to limit and defeat;
But
to create a thought or a thing is hopeless and impossible.
The
following illustration about a large reef that was broken off, swept to shore,
there to die and lay barren and its subsequent re-birth, will help us
understand.
The
Barren Reef
Behold
the barren reef, which an earthquake has just left dry;
It
has no beauty to boast of, no harvest of fair fruits:
But
soon the lichen fixes there, and dying, digs its own grave,
And
softening suns and splitting frosts crumble the reluctant surface;
And
cormorants roost there, and the snail adds its slime,
And
newts, with muddy feet, bring their welcome tribute;
And
the sea casts out her dead, wrapped in a shroud of weeds;
And
orderly nature arranges again the disunited atoms;
And
in a short time, the cold smooth stone is warm with feathery grass,
And
the light spores of the fern are dropt by the passing wind,
The
wood-pigeon, on swift wing, leaves its crop-full of grain,
The
squirrel’s jealous care plants the fir-cone and the filbert:
Years
pass, and the sterile rock is rank with tangled herbage;
The
wild-vine clings to the brier, and the ivy runs green among the corn,
And
the tall pine and hazel-thicket shade the rambling hunter.
With
all this outside influence shall the rock boast of its fertility? Shall it lift
the head in pride?
So
in like manner, shall the mind of man be vain of the harvest of its thoughts?
The
soil may be rich, and the mind may be active, but neither yield unsown;
The
Bible proclaims, “There is nothing new under the sun:
We
only arrange and combine the ancient elements of all things;
For
man, it is his lot to find out things that are,
Not
to create the non-existent.
The
globe knows not increase, either of matter or spirit;
Atoms
and thoughts are used again, mixing in varied combinations;
And
though, by molding them anew, you make them your own,
Yet
have they served thousands before you, and all their merit is of God.
I
like this so much because it helps me understand the importance of lifting our
heads to the world around us, and drawing in the good from everywhere we can. Let
our mind be ever so fertile, if we don’t sow seeds of truth, virtue, and
goodness in our minds, we will be dwarfed.
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