The indigenous world, in trying to emulate Nature, espouses
a walk with life, a low quiet day-to-day kind of existence. The
modern world, on the other hand, steams through life like a
locomotive, controlled by a certain sense of careless waste
and destruction. Such life eats at the psyche and moves its
faster and faster along, as they are progressively emptied out
of their spiritual and psychic fuel. It is here, consequently,
where one's spirit is in crisis, that speed is the yardstick by
which the crisis itself is expressed.
a walk with life, a low quiet day-to-day kind of existence. The
modern world, on the other hand, steams through life like a
locomotive, controlled by a certain sense of careless waste
and destruction. Such life eats at the psyche and moves its
faster and faster along, as they are progressively emptied out
of their spiritual and psychic fuel. It is here, consequently,
where one's spirit is in crisis, that speed is the yardstick by
which the crisis itself is expressed.
Any person in modern culture who is aware of this destruction
from the machine world upon the spiritual world......realizes
that there is a starvation of the soul. And realizing that, he or
she starts to wonder what to do about it. In places that I have
been to speak to people about the beliefs and realities of the
indigenous world, there has been a consistent number of people
who have been so touched, even profoundly shaken by what I
was telling them that I have to believe that I was not so much
appealing to their minds as I was awakening something within
their souls - something that has always been there. This tells
me that there must be an indigenous being within each of us.
from the machine world upon the spiritual world......realizes
that there is a starvation of the soul. And realizing that, he or
she starts to wonder what to do about it. In places that I have
been to speak to people about the beliefs and realities of the
indigenous world, there has been a consistent number of people
who have been so touched, even profoundly shaken by what I
was telling them that I have to believe that I was not so much
appealing to their minds as I was awakening something within
their souls - something that has always been there. This tells
me that there must be an indigenous being within each of us.
[The Buddhists call it out True Nature, Advaitins call it the Self.
Hinduism call it the Atman, or the innermost Essence.]
Hinduism call it the Atman, or the innermost Essence.]
[brackets mine]
with thanks to The Beauty We Love
~
Photo - Mystic Meandering
