It doesn’t interest me if there is one God
Or many gods.
I want to know if you belong or feel
Abandoned.
If you can know despair and see it in others.
I want to know
If you are prepared to live in the world
With its harsh need
To change you. If you can look back
With firm eyes
Saying this is where I stand. I want to know
If you know
How to melt into that fierce heat of living
Falling toward
the center of your longing. I want to know
If you are willing
To live, day by day, with the consequence of love
And the bitter
Unwanted passion of your sure defeat.
I have been told, in that firm embrace, even
The gods speak of God.
~ “Self Portrait” by David Whyte
Good morning.
I’ve returned often in my musings
to my quest to live an authentic life. I define an authentic life or a life of
integrity as one that flows seamlessly, ineffably from the values I hold dear: from my desire to practice compassion
wholeheartedly and live in greater harmony with all living creatures, and from
my wish to live in an awakened, attentive state, where my awareness of God’s
presence in everything and everyone becomes the firm ground of my speech and
action. To use David Whyte’s phrase, I want to “melt into the fierce heat of
living/Falling toward the center of [my] longing,” as that Center is God. I
want to live a life centered on love, on mending and connecting in a world that
too often fixates on fomenting hate, on fostering and sustaining differences
and separation –between white and black, rich and poor, plant or animal and
human.
As the poet suggests, though, this
striving to live in the world in a way that expresses God’s plan for my
particular life and that reflects these intentions frequently brings me into
contact with the world’s “harsh need to change [me].” Here, I think the poet
intimates both the paradoxical need to be changed – to be opened up, again and
again, to the utter pain and almost unfathomable beauty of the world – but also
the broader culture’s fundamental push toward the often unquestioned ideals of
acquisition, consumption, accumulation, and allied activities that prove to be
imposing obstacles to living of deep, compassionate relationship and
interdependence.
In his book, The Three Marriages,
David Whyte identifies meditation as an essential practice for living into what
he calls “The Big Questions” of life. These questions probe our human sense of
disconnection from other beings, our frustration with change or the impermanent
nature of things, and our fear of dying. They are intimately connected to the
quest to live a life that acknowledges and respects our interdependence with
all living things. He frames these questions as: Why do
I feel different from everything I see? Why does everything I hold in my hands
constantly slip through my fingers, and why can’t I live forever? I think each of us can likely identify with
some permutation of these: Why do I feel alone/isolated/lost/abandoned?
Why do I treat that person as my enemy? Why must I lose my job/my spouse/my
child/my health? What will happen to my spouse/my children/my material legacy
when I reach the end of life?
Meditation, says David Whyte, “is
the practice of dwelling in [an] underlying un-anxious all-seeing, all-appreciating
un-defensive self that does not care whether it lives or dies, while not taking
our eyes off the world.” He describes it
as opening up the door of the world and keeping it open, all the while maintaining
a “fierce attention” that eventually comes to see and embrace, without
judgment, the inherent nature of all things:
to evolve, to change. In meditation, we begin by noticing the ways our
thoughts are constantly coming and receding, never stagnant. We learn over time
to allow for this changeability without appraising it as good or bad; to
acknowledge that it is the nature of thought to be volatile. Meditation trains
us to bring this fierce awareness and this quality of non-judgment to other
aspects of our lives, so that – more and more – we feel less bothered by life’s
inherent bent toward change. More importantly, through meditation, we begin to
glimpse the underlying quality that is unchanging, the essence that is found in
all things and all people. It’s as if we learn not to see individual drops of
water, but the ocean itself. We begin to
hear not just the cello or the flute, but the entire symphony as one complex
and perfect thrum of harmony. We can see that our own humanity is tied to
recognizing and acting as if that homeless youth, that gun-toting or
drug-dealing thug, that dirty politician is also a fragile, flawed human being
with the capacity to evolve. I conceive of this ocean as a greater capacity to
notice the vastness that moves within and unites all of us: the Divine.
Ideally, this deep and significant
realization that flows from our commitment to awareness gives us the courage to
act in ways that reflect our connectedness to all things and all people, that
embody our desire of not harming and doing good. Meditation also provides an
ever-present touchstone to which we can return when we lose sight – as we so
often do – of the unchanging nature of God’s love for every speck of matter
that makes up the universe; indeed, of God’s essence itself, which is love.
Mediation is the doorway through which we again make contact with God’s
indwelling presence, which is unchanging and timeless and food enough for each
of our journeys.
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