Common sense: (n) good sense and sound judgment in practical matters
Many years ago I wrote a book called “The Gospel According to Common Sense.”
I was very young.
I did a radio talk show, and the fellow asked me, “How would you define common sense?”
Now, one would think I would be prepared for that question, since I wrote a book with “common sense” in the title. But I think I was expecting “what is your favorite color?” much more than a legitimate question that had meaning.
But fortunately for me, I did not freak out.
I paused. Then I said, “To me, common sense is where Father God and Mother Nature sit down and agree.”
God might be a little idealistic, and the Natural Order does tend to be gruff and unforgiving.
But common sense is where mercy and Mother Earth embrace one another, and come up with ways to make things function–ways that don’t hurt anyone, have a bit of genius to them, and are so simple that everybody can do them.
We don’t talk much about common sense nowadays because we like to alienate ourselves off from others by proving our superiority–be it intellectually, spiritually or racially.
Common sense is looking for a logical solution that also happens to be common to us all.
If you’re determined to be better than the people around you, you might find common sense insulting.
If you’re depressed and think the whole world is out to get you, you might avoid common sense because it robs you of your vacation into self-pity.
There is no real power in life unless you can get God and Mother Nature to work together–His will being done on Earth as it is in heaven.
Yeah. There you’ve got it.
Common sense: heavenly answers that still work on Earth.