Somehow we have been dropped into the Mystery,
below our roles, and identities, fallen through our maps into
one stream of love. Some moment or circumstance becomes
an unexpected doorway into the Mystery. We never know how
it will appear, or how we will be drawn to it...
below our roles, and identities, fallen through our maps into
one stream of love. Some moment or circumstance becomes
an unexpected doorway into the Mystery. We never know how
it will appear, or how we will be drawn to it...
Honoring the Mystery is what opens us to the powers of wholeness -
this unknowable totality that we live in. To honor the Mystery is
not just to glimpse the whole, or even acknowledge the whole, but
to live our days with [as] that wholeness... Commit to leaning into
life until it drops you beneath your surface maps of reality...
Though we pray to the many faces of God, each is a changing
wave in the sea of Divine Being... Any circumstance that
awakens us to that divine sea is a holy gift...
this unknowable totality that we live in. To honor the Mystery is
not just to glimpse the whole, or even acknowledge the whole, but
to live our days with [as] that wholeness... Commit to leaning into
life until it drops you beneath your surface maps of reality...
Though we pray to the many faces of God, each is a changing
wave in the sea of Divine Being... Any circumstance that
awakens us to that divine sea is a holy gift...
If courageous enough we might just slow down to the pace
of creation, where the pulse by which the mind thinks touches
the pulse by which the heart feels, and together they equal the
rhythm where Being plays in exact motion with all beings...
of creation, where the pulse by which the mind thinks touches
the pulse by which the heart feels, and together they equal the
rhythm where Being plays in exact motion with all beings...
Nothing matters but emptying...
until the softness we call Spirit bubbles through the tongue
and words fail in utter adoration.
Nothing now but the need to be...
and words fail in utter adoration.
Nothing now but the need to be...
Mark Nepo
From: The Exquisite Risk
From: The Exquisite Risk
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