What I Set the Table For
December 21, 2025
Travel did something to me. Seeing other places, hearing other languages, noticing how ordinary life goes on under different systems loosened my grip on certainty. It became harder to believe there was only one right way to order a society, or one kind of person worth protecting. Extremes began to feel extreme. The world was too big and too complicated for them.
These days, that widening comes back to me in small moments like preparing the table before people arrive. Travel taught me how much difference exists. The table reminds me what we do with it. We still have to sit somewhere. We still have to face one another. Someone still has to make room.
Good government, at its best, works in much the same way. It does not supply meaning or virtue. It just sets boundaries sturdy enough to hold disagreement without letting dignity collapse. It keeps things from sliding off the table.
Artificial intelligence now remembers more than any of us ever could. It sees patterns across borders and generations, and I am grateful for that. What I am less willing to surrender is the work of judgment, responsibility, and deciding what actually matters.
If there is to be a good merging of human and artificial intelligence, it will not be technical first. It will be moral. Machines can assist our thinking, but they shouldn't decide what kind of people we are willing to be.
The ordinary civic work hasn't changed much, at least not where it really counts. To stay informed without becoming inflamed. To resist the ease of cruelty. To remain governable without going numb or passive.
Democracy does not fail because we disagree.
It falls apart when we forget how to sit together, especially after we've seen how wide the world really is.
So I am trying to live as someone who remembers both: how far the road can take us, and how close we still need to sit when we come home.
Still Curious. Still Growing, Still Grateful.
by Janis @ Simple Raw and Natural

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