“I found I had less and less to say, until finally, I became silent, and began to listen. I discovered in the silence, the voice of God” – Soren Kierkegaard
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First Principles: I Found I Had Less and Less To Say, Until Finally, I Became Silent, and Began To Listen. I Discovered In the Silence, the Voice of God
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Thought For the Day: All Truth Passes Through Three Stages. First, It is Ridiculed. Second, It Is Violently Opposed. Third, It Is Accepted As Being Self-Evident
“All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third, it is accepted as being self-evident.” – Arthur Schopenhauer
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What She Doesn’t Know Yet
What She Doesn't Know Yet
by Michael Doyle
Listening to my daughters proudly
As they talk a bit too loudly
Each holding her own in conversation
Each of them has their own ambitions
My babies have grown up without regret
But I wish each would kindly not forget
They have yet quite a lot still to learn
Lessons that will come, each well-earned
As their father, each of them is a blessing
I know that I'll soon be empty-nesting
But watching each of them blossom and grow
I only wish that it might go more slow
I've held each of them dear from the start
And I know I will miss them when we're apart
I can only hope they know they'll be in my heart
On the last breath when from this earth, I depart
I smile inside at each of life's heartbreaks
My hope is there have been no irrevocable mistakes
Each of them has brought me a little angel-shine
But I know that the best has only been borrowed time
There among the falling stars is the memory
Of how beautiful it has been to have a family
While lost love always crests in its reflection
These girls will always be my warmest connection
If I've done well, they will rise far above
All the way to the top and kept there by love
Never dreading the childhoods left behind
And knowing they are always on their father's mind
Of all things in life, for me to be thankful
Their love is perhaps the most wonderful
I see this same love reflected in their eyes
And choke back a tear on remembered lullabies
(c) November 22, 2024 Michael Doyle
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First Principles: The Aim of Every Political Constitution Is…To Obtain For Rulers Men Who Possess Most Wisdom to Discern, and Most Virtue To Pursue, the Common Good of the Society
“The aim of every political constitution is, or ought to be, first to obtain for rulers men who possess most wisdom to discern, and most virtue to pursue, the common good of the society; and in the next place, to take the most effectual precautions for keeping them virtuous whilst they continue to hold their public trust.” – James Madison (1788)
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Thought For the Day: It’s Never Too Late To Become the Person You Always Thought You Could Be
“It is never too late to become the person you always thought you could be.” – George Eliot (Mary Ann Evans), novelist (22 Nov 1819-1880)
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Saying Nothing In Times of Troubles
Saying Nothing In Times of Troubles
by Michael Doyle
The only certainty is it doubles
To be silent in times of troubles
At least, Irish history reveals
How false belief in God steals
The soul of a broken nation
That is riveting in its salvation
That never quite seemed to come
For a holy ghost faded to numb
Like a living novel of pure drama
Scenes played out in unceasing trauma
Youthful passion bleeds into disillusion
To feel so confident about one's confusion
Only goes to show how wrong one can be
When all around a person is a travesty
Caught up in a failed collective ideology
That eroded all individual responsibility
No heroes, no villains, only history
Wrong convictions that feed the mystery
Of how we become overwhelmed by feeling
Beyond the point that there is no healing
Some moral conflicts feign complexity
When really maybe there should be simplicity
The simplicity of truly giving peace a chance
And daring to transcend the given circumstance
How do we end a fight filled with atrocity?
Eye for eye in a blind world's deadly anxiety
It's an endless procession of misdeeds and confession
Where lack of forgiveness is the culture's obsession
These are among the lessons mankind must learn
Perhaps where we begin is to try to discern
If any kind of God would want so much blood
To spill or if it's just man, less kind, mired in our mud
It's the truth, the curse, the deadly lie
When we pray unceasingly, though not knowing why
And after such a conflict comes to its end
Can a divided nation ever again be friends?
(c) November 21, 2024 Michael Doyle
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Thought For the Day: It is Difficult To Free Fools From the Chains They Revere
“It is difficult to free fools from the chains they revere.” – Voltaire
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First Principles: The Importance of Piety and Religion; of Industry and Frugality; of Prudence, Economy, Regularity and Even Government; All…Are Essential To the Well-Being of A Family
“The importance of piety and religion; of industry and frugality; of prudence, economy, regularity and an even government; all … are essential to the well-being of a family.” – Samuel Adams (1780)
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On Hunt For the Moments
On Hunt For the Moments
by Michael Doyle
In my life's recent history
I have written tons of poetry
In happiness and in torment
I find myself on the hunt for moments
With x-ray eyes for what is right
I approach the world in second sight
For the little pictures making the whole
I look for what touches my tainted soul
To help me rise above the hurt locker
For what makes me feel, not the shocker
I have had enough of this world's pain
And I hope that it is not all vain
To say that my poetry is first for me
And it's about my dreams of what's to be
Not to fan hatred, fear, or contempt
At least, that's not usually my attempt
Unmasked, I want to comprehend it all
From the tiniest atom to the waterfalls
In all of the world's peace and strife
I make the best of my negotiated life
I've gone from playing Judas in Godspell
To the redemption of accepting the Gospel
I've learned that what breaks the heart
Is most times meant that way from the start
Somewhere in the genuine street prophet mumbles
Were the course corrections and stumbles
I have formed myself in my constant transformation
Until I feel that I no longer need translation
(c) November 20, 2024 Michael Doyle
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Thought For the Day: I Believe That Our National Security Lies Not Just In Protecting Our Border, But In Bridging Divides
“I believe that our national security lies not just in protecting our borders, but in bridging divides.” – Joe Lieberman
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