It’s been a week, 7 days, since I started blogging about one thing I’m grateful for per day and I’m beginning to wonder if a month is too long. Maybe it should be Elder Grateful Semi-Month. I’ve never written every day….this shit’s hard.
Regardless, today I am grateful for the written word. Without it, I couldn’t tell you that this shit is hard unless you were sitting in the same room with me or we were on the phone together. The written word, the ability to communicate through 26 little letters arranged to form words, astounds and humbles me.
I have always been a voracious reader. Probably the biggest single milestone of my life was when I learned to read — it changed everything for me. (Wow….I peaked at 6….) From that point forward, my favorite thing to do has been to read. I will read anything: books, magazines, brochures, pamphlets, cards, whatever has words on it. If there is a moment of down time, I’m looking for something to read. I may learn something, pick up some new knowledge or entertain myself for a moment. They were right! Reading IS FUNdamental!
I can’t imagine life before the written word. I’ve read (!!) about how many cultures and civilizations lasted for centuries with their mythologies and stories passed down from generation to generation simply through memory and story-telling. How?? I can’t remember what to buy at the grocery store without writing it down and I buy the same stuff every week. How did Gawain and the Green Knight survive the Dark Ages?
With the written word, we can share ideas, knowledge, facts or fiction without ever being located in the same place. It can be shared over distant times. A story can last forever.
That is simply ….. well, I just can’t find a word for it. But it’s big.