We are not here to be redeemed, or prove ourselves righteous. We are here to become, to learn. That's all there is -- lessons.
The lessons arrive according to plan, what we agreed to face. They are strung out, pearls of cause and effect, across the days of a life. Some come from failed challenges in past lives. Some from the shape and wiring of the body we were given.
As lessons arrive, we are free to learn or resist. And there is no guarantee we have the strength or tools to learn a given lesson at a given time. It's all good. They will arrive again -- in this life or some other.
This blog is an exploration of life purpose -- why we are here; what matters. It examines the spiritual tasks and truths that help us navigate, to do what we came here to do. Despite our amnesia. Despite pain and fear and loss. In the garden of shadow and light we cling to the day and lose it. This blog is about seeing through the dark.
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Number Twenty
We didn't come here for happiness or unhappiness. We came to overcome what's compensatory and automatic: the habitual, corrosive solutions to our pain. We came to lean how to love while every impulse sends us back to the familiar ways. Back to the flaw, the separation, the breakdown where we began to lose each other.
Friday, April 1, 2011
Number Nineteen
We don't want knowledge; we want confirmation of what we already know. We want belief, fixed and immutable.
Belief constructs reality to satisfy our needs and fears. Belief is the selective process of seeing and not seeing, of ignoring what is frightening and uncomfortable in favor of what is comforting and validating. Hope and fear supercharge belief to make it absolute.
Knowledge is not absolute. It forever expands, assimilates, changes. It is the truth right now -- in this place, from this vantage, under this sky, between these souls.
Belief constructs reality to satisfy our needs and fears. Belief is the selective process of seeing and not seeing, of ignoring what is frightening and uncomfortable in favor of what is comforting and validating. Hope and fear supercharge belief to make it absolute.
Knowledge is not absolute. It forever expands, assimilates, changes. It is the truth right now -- in this place, from this vantage, under this sky, between these souls.
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