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For the monotheistic religions, the human soul is God's Odem (breath of life) that we receive when we are born and that will leave our bodies at the moment of our deaths. More poetically said, "the soul is a droplet of a divine nature," a definition acceptable for those with problems with a personal, fatherly god. In nearly all cultures, the individual soul will stay beyond death.
The soul is where we experience love, perceive happiness, discover the beauty, and have hope, pity, and desire for another person. We suffer together with others, donate on Christmas or for victims of an earthquake, and love our pets. May robots be more intelligent in solving problems or perfect in producing goods; they do it mechanically and are only wise electronically; they are without a soul.
Maybe we should consult Goethe on the meaning of the soul. He wrote the following poem in 1779 while contemplating the Staubbach Falls at Lauterbrunnen in Switzerland:
Gesang der Geister über den Wassern Des Menschen Seele Gleicht dem Wasser: Vom Himmel kommt es, Zum Himmel steigt es, Und wieder nieder Zur Erde muß es, ewig wechselnd. Und Goethe lässt sein Gedicht enden: Seele des Menschen, Wie gleichst du dem Wasser! Schicksal des Menschen, Wie gleichst du dem Wind! | Song of the Spirits Over the Waters The soul of man It is like water; From Heaven it cometh, To Heaven it riseth, And then returneth To earth, forever alternating. And Goethe ends his poem: Soul of man mortal, How art thou like water! The fate of man mortal, How art thou like the wind! |
Did our national poet believe in transmigration?
On the lighter side, here are some pictures of this year's Christmas Market. Due to the poor light conditions, I employed the HDMI technique for the first time.
In the background: St. Martin's church |
Mulled wine in a simple and a fancier cup |
Santa and I wish you a Merry Christmas.
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