Symbols express the core of who we are.
Joseph seeks his brothers (Gen 37:15-16). He does not really find them until they find one another at the end of Genesis.
When we walk through a familiar building, our home or workplace, we are also exploring the pathways of our unconscious and of the Source.
Symbols are the vehicles through which we experience life. Daily activity gives us the illusion that events are tangible and symbols are codes. Dreams allow us to see symbols as they are: the force that channels energy into form.
Jacob wrestling with No-Name. That’s what we all do most of the time, isn’t it? (Gen 32.23-33)
Symbols express feeling at the most profound levels. If we do not interpret symbols, we are not fully in touch with our feelings. Without symbols, history describes people as automatons, stick figures empty of life.
There is always something to learn in every place and from every person.
Under waking anesthesia, life moves as a dream does. Time contracts. Moments take on greater meaning. Events do not flow from one to another, but from symbol to symbol, forming a poem and a painting.
Seeing Truth’s wrinkles helps me to stop making the same mistakes.
The wings of gratitude carry me to the present moment and allow me to enjoy it.
Patience takes me by the hand up to the summit of the mountain to view life’s panorama.
“Love your neighbor as yourself.” “Yourself” is not your I, but your divine spark, the authentic you. (Lev 19:18)
Integration: Making sense of opposites; living in diverse realms; finding a way to enjoy eating chocolate, garlic, sushi together: ONE
Anxiety: millennial residue; protection, also subversion; when transformed, a gateway to self-discovery, community renewal.
Calm: Long-sought after, so difficult to attain, yet right in front of us.
Opening our eyes is often difficult, but worth it.
The Source is an honored guest at every meal. Show it hospitality by taking pleasure in good food and by eating with gusto (Gen 18).
We are not our habits, our patterns, or our roles. We are something else altogether.
A beating heart, light breathing, oxygen, carbon, the earth, a puff of wind, the hum of life, gravity, quantum waves, dark matter: that which inconspicuously allows existence to exist.
The crackling fire inside you is your passport.
Many paths, many truths, One Source
Gulf disaster: When we wreak havoc on the earth, she vomits back.
Maintain stability in the face of volatility.
Learning another language is an acting exercise. You practice feeling yourself in another’s skin and move to a new beat.
Languages echo the pulsating rhythms of life. To speak or read another language is to feel another rhythm.
Life pulses to a medley of rhythms.
Dreams flow from the warm currents of an unseen ocean.
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Sometimes I wander in a desert looking for an oasis. Other times, I have too much water to drink. Now I see: Staggering in the dry sand, I give the desert time to prepare my refreshment.
When I feel my breath, I feel the presence of the Source. Awake and asleep, I inhale and exhale divine scents.
Flexibility–Perseverance: two sides of the same coin
Sometimes the door is open. Sometimes the door is closed. Sometimes you have to knock. Sometimes you have to open the door yourself. Sometimes you have to force the door open. Sometimes you have to find another door.
Even in the darkest places, there are little slivers of light. Seek them out and begin to heal the world.
Integration and wisdom usually come from the experience of fragmentation, making “mistakes,” and feeling disappointment and pain. I don’t know of many integrated and wise persons who have not gone through a lot in life. So, in that sense, fragmentation is a gift that allows us to experience, or re-experience (if we are speaking from a karmic perspective), the learning of integration and wisdom.
”Aleph” is a soundless Hebrew consonant. Perhaps it preceded Genesis 1:1, which is when the Kabbalists believed creation actually began–in silence before the light was scattered. The Bible actually begins with a “bet,” which is our “b” sound–the pressing and parting of lips.
Twisting subterranean hallways where symbols merge with life as we know it. A dream showing us the way.
Oh to be a mountain calm in the midst of every storm!
Longing, yearning, desiring for no longing, no yearning, no desiring. Just being.
“I could revive the dead, but I have more difficulty reviving the living” (Rabbi Simcha Bunim and Menahem Mendl of Kotzk).
We crave the illusion of certainty, but in reality even the smallest acts are a roll of the dice. Life itself is a calculated gamble. No outcome is guaranteed. Risk is an integral part of creation. Order and disorder coexist, as Torah describes right from the beginning of Genesis.
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