Martin Freeman as Bilbo Baggins, image found here |
It started
with the beginning:
In a hole in
the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the
ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing
in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.
I relate
quite a lot to these beloved hobbits. I like comfort. I like food (six times a
day, if I’m up enough hours). I am known to say that adventure is a euphemism
for hardship, and while I like the occasional outing or travel, any adventure
requires a lot of preparation and recovery time. I like my own bed, my own
kitchen, and my books and music. I prefer not being too cold or too hot or blown
about by too much wind. (Full disclosure: I am sized more like a tall elf than
a Halfling.)
Why would
Gandalf choose such a person as Bilbo Baggins to join in on the important quest?
He gives a little explanation to the Elf Queen Galadriel:
Saruman
believes it is only great power that can hold evil in check, but that is not
what I have found. I’ve found it is the small everyday deeds of ordinary folk
that keep the darkness at bay—small acts of kindness and love.
I take heart
in that, being Hobbit-like myself. I have thought about what I do with this
blog. It is a little thing, a small effort to explain the formula for what
brings thriving civilization, prosperity, and freedom. I can see how, if
millions of people thought good thoughts concerning how we should bring about
these fortunate ends, that could lead in a good direction (northward on the
Spherical Model). Better yet if such thoughts lead people to live in ways that
will “keep darkness at bay.” But I am not reaching millions.
I wonder at
times if my mission is to say things in a way to lead others toward
civilization, or simply to live such a life and be part of the critical mass.
Maybe both. As long as I think the writing helps—even if it helps mainly me to
get thoughts straight—I’ll keep writing. As for living it—I am predictable,
like many hobbits. I will keep trying to do my share of small acts of kindness
and love, mostly in my own home, with my own family, and in my relatively small
circle of community. If that is not enough, then I will need the intervention
of a Gandalf to sign me up for whatever is needed, whatever is possible that I
can’t yet envision.
The title of
today’s post comes from a scripture verse related to keeping records, to
writing things down, when the purpose isn’t yet known:
By small and
simple things are great things brought to pass; and small means in many
instances doth confound the wise.—Alma 37:6, Book of Mormon
On Saturday
I saw a Facebook status by writer Andrew Klavan: “2013: the year conservatives
begin to win the culture war.” I like the optimism of that. I also recognize
the disappointment after this past year, when I thought so many things were
well said, so many things put into perspective so anyone could see the truth,
and yet the country’s direction went southward. So I hope he is right with this
optimistic prediction. May this be the year we find ways to convince any who are
capable of seeing truth that there is a known way to freedom, prosperity, and
thriving civilization.
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