This personal blog post continues the theme of the previous post: Creation, God, Jesus, & Resurrected Truth? And the post that effectively begins a new series of posts, since my initiatory series on perceptual wisdom & realized being, began back in 2019. With these new posts explaining all that I've learned about perceptual wisdom and realized being since then.
Especially the undeniable truth that language makes us human beings feel like we are more conscious of reality than we truthfully are. And why this post is about the historical era of natural philosophy, and how it led to an end times prophecy that is bound to come true. Please consider:
The era of natural philosophy spanned from ancient Greek antiquity in the 6th century BCE through the 19th century, serving as the historical precursor to modern empirical science. It covered the study of the physical universe before splitting into specialized modern disciplines like physics, chemistry, and biology.
With this new series of posts taking on the existential challenge of the final post in the previous series: Humanity's Reification Redemption Challenge back in September 2022. When I wrote about my fears for generation Alpha and the world they will inherit, as an escalating mess created by my baby boomer (post world war II) generation.
Especially all that hope for the world to come during the decade of the 1960s, cultural revolution. Like the lyrics of the Beatles classic "All You Need Is Love" Which many people of my generation thought was a fitting tribute to the pro-love anti-ignorance natural philosopher, Jesus of Nazareth. As we puzzled over the existential meaning of the verse lines:
Nothing you can make that can't be made
No one you can save that can't be saved
Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you in time
It's easy
With a friend of mine making the interesting observation that the verse lines of popular songs have something in common with verse lines in the Bible. Mind you, she did come from a devout Catholic family, and regularly confessed her sin of preferring rock guitarists and rock concerts to Catholic Confessions. "Its dead boring," she used to say, with typically ironic & sarcastic Mancunian humor.









