Looking for Heaven
"For the life of grace on Earth, is the beginning of the life of glory. Although he is a traveler in time, he has opened his eyes for a moment in eternity." ~Thomas Merton
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... so many tender moments calling upon our deepest wound, the one that we protect and the one we want to forget.
We were witness to its unfolding this past weekend at the Academy Awards: we saw it with our eyes that measured - good, bad, right, wrong; we felt it with our bodies - the resonance of a punch thrown through words and returned through the hand; it all came together as some certainty that arises in what we believe and in the expectations that we put on ourselves and those around us.
And so, it strikes a cord because never before have we, as humankind, held more power over our collective story - more power to support the wellbeing of the world - than at this very moment that is erupting over there in the chaos of war, and over here in the disorder of fear and anxiety.
Never before have we been able to come together so spontaneously and instantly, so ready to inhabit our potential and embody our legacy!
So, why, then, are we feeling so f_ing powerless and why does life feel the same?
Living in Hell and Being in Heaven: "What on earth - and in heaven - do I mean by Integral?" ~Ken Wilbur
Human experience colors our world. Without awareness, we begin to believe what our colors mean, use them as a template to sort out other colors, and limit the potential of our shared pigment - I'm Blue and you're Red with no possibility of Purple.
Using the same filter/template - how life looks through me (my personal, unchallenged memories and beliefs) demands duality - time and space, reason and fear - returns the same experience: limited and conditional happiness that cuts us off from living spirit. Life feels heavy!
Realizing that we're living simultaneously on many planes through the impersonal (through the unedited confluence of all views) that’s what makes life feel light, returns us to grace.
On a psychic plane, it's called Hell because we're waiting for the lies we tell about ourselves and the world to come true. This conditions us to be cruel and unkind.
On a physical plane, it’s called Universal Law and certainty confirms that all will be returned. This conditions us to take responsibility for our energy.
On an intellectual plane, it's called Science where observation and experimentation seek to pre-determine all future truths. This conditions us to defend our body of ideas.
On a spiritual plane, it's called Heaven - the pathway of healing - where all planes merge in confluence, in Truth and Love. It conditions us to atone for all misunderstandings and to consciously align with our higher potential.
With any filter, we can look at a pen, a light, a car, a tree, a nation, the earth - any object really – and come instantly in-relationship with life -- though we relate through form, we're not separate: there's something outside ourselves that we animate with attention, navigate with practice, and negotiate with equanimity; it's one swift, integral movement of beingness.
Like walking and talking:
though we need to learn how to navigate through its textured terrain, build the muscles and resilience to negotiate it, the ground is not separate from the experience that propels our bodies forward; and though we need to learn the root of their meaning to be fully expressed, our words are not separate from the emotions and desires that fuel our passion.
If I believe, however, that fundamentally all these objects are separate from me, I disconnect mySelf from the heart of the matter. Yes! ... all appears outside my Self – I can point to it, measure it, and it is absolutely limited and conditioned – the very core of its beingness is integral to the experience called mySelf.
I exist because of this object, this singular co-creative experience, and I need this experience in order to transcend it - what Thoreau was pointing toward when he said, "Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads.”