Something grows, imperceptibly
The Great Ones speak of Liminal Space and
The World of the Unseen
Where so many things are happening
Tell me about your world-view
Does it include the Truth of the Unseen
The beauty of the unscientific mystery
Science a wonderful thing indeed
But always tending to catch up with the spiritual views
— The guru’s truths —
— The real-world magic that can’t always be proved —
Until sometimes it is and then everyone jumps in
Having scoffed at Faith as if it were a weakness
“You need something to cling to”
Oh darling, as if I had not clung and then thrown it all away to Seek
— To disbelieve —
— To question everything —
There are two kinds of faith
Blind and Experiential
Funny how in my own life
Experiential led to Blind
Oh, to experience the Numinous
— The luminous —
I am sad for all those who do not see
Who cannot believe
Who pity me
Make no mistake
I do not pity them
Nor do I devalue their experience
It is their Truth, equally
Oh, but I must confess I do wish for them
This beautiful gift of Seeing Into All of This!
To have gone through the hell of the Quest
And come to realize that there is another transformation that exists:
Experience creates faith
But once it’s solidified inside
You no longer believe
— There is no need —
For you possess just one thing
Total, complete
Knowing
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