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On The Mystery Of Jesus

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     Jesus, you are a mystery that reason, scholarship, and my frail human mind cannot explain. But when I feel you in the center of my soul, I begin to see through the lens of your Eye, which is the clearest Eye, the simplest Eye,  the single Eye  of my heart. Through this mystery, the mystery of the world is solved.    You have said, "If thine eye be single, thy whole body will be filled with light (Mat 6:22)." I cannot comprehend your compassion, yet your Eye in my heart discerns how this beautiful earth is immersed in a cloud of human vanity, why we humans treat each other so violently, how our politics and even our science are perverted by the ego, and why  an unacknowledged grief  secretly drives us. It is the grief of those too proud to confess how we yearn for you. Thus I see how our brokenness so willfully rejects the very kindness that would heal it.    Why won't I explain the overwhelming power of your friendship? Be...

Guided Meditation: The Breath Of Presence

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   What is there to worry about in the present moment?  The mind of worry is the mind of time. Time is made of our thoughts. When these thoughts of past and future dissolve, there is no time. There is no worry.

Breath of Dawn, Breath of Darkness

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The swan of your Name descends upon the breath of dawn to rest on the still lake of my beaten heart, where a golden mist of unfathomable kindness rises to kiss the sky, and many thirsty creatures come down by the water's edge to drink from our mystery. No need to murmur "Jesus, Jesus" with each heartbeat. No need to pray "So'ham, So'ham with each exhalation, "I am You, I am You." Silence understands. Lips and wings already know how to find this place without moving.     It’s almost midnight. I’ll tell you a secret. You are the candle. God is the moth.  Image: Matt Collishaw

A Deep Spiritual Practice: Minding Your Own Business

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    When the world is spinning off-center, a very deep spiritual practice is minding our own business.   Yes, that sounds self-centered. But who is the Self, and what does it really mean to be "centered?"   During desperate times, we tend to project our anxiety by becoming busy-bodies, crusaders, trying to save the world, to solve everyone else's problems but our own. Here's a humble suggestion: we might better respond to the chaos, not by minding other people's business, but minding our own, very lovingly, very carefully, very gently.   Minding our own business can profoundly affect others, like a flower that enhances the whole garden by releasing its peculiar essence, its unique beauty. When we learn to be wholly authentically ourselves, we radiate the quality of wholeness to others. Wholeness is a resonant field, as real as gravity or electromagnetism. The energy of a centered soul can center a community. This is not just the wo...