The Holy Lies Between
The holy lies between and underneath your thoughts,
along the creek-beds where the spirit-heron stalks
the sunlight in the stream, the scattered sparks of dream—
The holy wanders free, a wild unfettered wind
refusing to be held in idols of the mind—
Beyond ideas, where your words are only air
that casts no shadow in the heron’s lightning eye,
and silence overcomes all creeds with mystery,
where all horizons fade, in heron’s haunted glade:
the holy there is seen—beyond and in between.
—SD
At the same time it is less and less plausible to conceive God in the thought-graven image of a transcendental monarch modeled on the Pharaohs and Cyruses... The God of mystical experience may not be the ethically obstreperous and precisely defined autocrat beloved of religious authoritarians; but as an experience, not concept, as vividly real as indefinable, this God does not violate the intellectual conscience, the aesthetic imagination, or religious intuition. A Christianity which is not basically mystical must become either a political ideology or a mindless fundamentalism. This is, indeed, already happening, and it is curious to note that, for lack of the mystical element, both trends fall back on the Bible as their basic inspiration—and it has always struck me that Biblical idolatry is one of the most depressing and sterile fixations of the religious mind.
—Alan Watts, in Behold the Spirit, 1947.
Achilles: You certainly are exuberant today.
Tortoise: I have good reason to be. My aunt, who is a fortune-teller, told me that a stroke of Good Fortune would befall me today. So I am tingling with anticipation.
Achilles: Don’t tell me you believe in fortune-telling!
Tortoise: No. . . but they say it works even if you don’t believe in it.
Achilles: Well, that’s fortunate indeed.
—Douglas R. Hodstadter, from “Little Harmonic Labyrinth,” in Gödel, Escher, Bach: An Eternal Golden Braid
Originally posted by ivanhoeA love affair to be sure.
"Let your religion be less of a theory and more of a love affair."
Gilbert K. Chesterton
Brother Lawence is quoted in the book Practicing the presence of God:
" We ought not grow weary of doing little things for the love of God, who regards not the greatness of the work, but the love by which it is performed."