July 7 by The Running Son
My top 3 hopes as of this moment:
1. To fulfill what is, as clearly as I have ever known any fact, my destiny in love. And to give her a ring to engage us.
2. To find a palpable spiritual language that transcends the saccharin of the ‘new age’, the spookiness of the occult, the remote secretiveness of esotericism, the rigidness of evangelical Christianity, the institution-heavy tones of the Catholic churches, the academic reticence of the existential philosophers (and even transpersonal psychology), and something that will either mask or unite the still too easternness of Taoism, Sufism, Buddhism and Hinduism, to name a few, to western embedded thought patterns. God alone can make that ambition possible (:
3. To grow. Expand. Disprove the second law of thermodynamics (by allowing consciousness to evolve) and affirm the First. I want to be a closed system open to renewable energy. I want to live in accordance with the impulses that bubble up from the Ground, my collective participation in the divine. I want to be happy, and happy to embrace the darkest hours, knowing that they are necessary, absolutely necessary and needed, to transform us into full expressions. I want to understand the psychological and biological alchemy that makes pain into beauty. I want to love, and lose all disconnections forever.
.namaste. -• ö.tH(ink)Mÿstiç •- .namaste.