If you had to pick one aspect of your life that has taken precedence over the past 5 years, what would it be?
This is the thought that has been plaguing me lately. I decided it would be best if I could pin it down to one word: Knowledge.
What exactly is knowledge, anyway? To me, it has been the last 5 years and my future. It is a living, breathing, word. It is what inspires me.
Here is what I’ve learned from knowledge:
Knowledge can be learned through experience.
Of course knowledge is learned through experience. Duh. But, I find it very important to recognize lessons that I’ve learned, no matter how ridiculous or obvious they may seem. Yes, knowledge is taught, but an experience has to be learned; it wouldn’t be an experience if it wasn’t. I’ve recognized that I learn best through experience.
Even though it is important for me to learn through experience, it is equally important for me to prepare myself with “taught knowledge”. “Taught knowledge” is what allows me to exercise my “experienced knowledge” and strive for fulfillment.
Knowledge does not constitute wisdom.
Some of the brightest people I know are, gently spoken, not very wise. Personally, I consider myself to be wise, however I don’t believe wisdom is fully learned, as knowledge often is. I do believe that one must inherently posses certain qualities that enable one to access their wisdom, such as empathy, patience, and the ability to forecast thoughts, among other things. However, I further believe that those “certain” qualities that allow one to be wise can be learned, through knowledge. I suppose, much like most things in life, one must have the desire to seek wisdom and strive for constant achievement. Overall, I don’t think wisdom is fully obtained; I think it is a state of constant reflection and mistakes, which is why I consider myself to be wise.
Knowledge does not save you… all the time.
I was telling my boyfriend the other day that I make a lot of mistakes, but I rarely make the same one twice. Eventually, I’m bound to go through all of them, right??? Regardless, knowledge allows me to recognize the incongruities within myself, but doesn’t protect me from initially making mistakes. I’m okay with that balance, as long as I can continue to recognize my faults, which is why knowledge is so important to me.
Knowledge is something I constantly seek. It allows me to heal from the past while seeking a brighter future. Knowledge is the key component of my life continuum. What is the key to yours?