FOOT PRINTS of ETERNITY
We are woven
together into a whole. Somewhat unconscious, at first, we move along the face of
eternity looking for an image of ourselves, to know ourselves. A foot print.
What motivates
us? How does the universe enfold itself into an individual? How does holiness
unfold itself into human form? We look inward through the undulating patterns of
light and sound and outward into the reflection of self in the multiform drama
of life. We are a deep mystery. Illumination only deepens the mystery.
Enlightenment give us truth, but no language. For lack of a language by which we
can articulate the encrypted nuances of the fabric of self, we simply claim that
we walk this earth as holiness, finding its way home.
At first, we
want to know why we suffer. Then, we realize that suffering is our way of
realizing that there is more to our humanity than this painful smallness. In a
sense, it is God's fault. We will not rest until we actualize the God-quality
within us.
The quest for
wealth, power, safety and security are temporary distractions from self. They do
not satisfy the need to love and be loved. They do not solve the fear. Only love
answers all, awakening the sleeping places, the remembrance of home.
The lurking
shadows are not demons or enemies. They are emissaries of our forgotten virtues
and noble selves seeking their creator: seeking wholeness, union, promises of
the One. Love is the source of all truth. Truth reveals itself through the
ruthless surrender to love. We must be fearless.
Our great deeds
do not make us great or safe. They reveal. They are testament to an innate
truth. Claiming our greatness is not fame. Fame is the reminder. It is an image
on a mirror: a reflection. Look through the glass, through the darkness, face to
face. Truth.
Not the truth
that struts in our righteous postures, and addictions to our fine thoughts.
Rather, the truth that weaves itself through our tragedies and triumphs, that
whispers to us in the soft folds of our hearts. When all is said and done, we
will reflect upon our sojourn, and say: "Eternity walked here."
Excerpt from: Foot Prints of Eternity: A Primer For Noetic Psychology, Robert D.
Waterman, EdD