*Brian Wilcox. 'The Union of Love'
Copy of Greek Orthodox icon, painted by Iconographer Thomas Doolan, was printed in the workshop of Saint Gregory of Sinai Monastery, Berkeley, California, is of "The 'Glykophylousa' Virgin and Child," 11th Century. The Greek 'Glykophylousia' means "sweetly-kissing."
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A man had pneumonia and went to a doctor. The doctor prescribed medication. After the sick man got the prescription filled, he read all about the drug. He was found dead, several days later, in his home. Beside him was a stack of printed articles about the drug - ingredients, usages, how it worked, side effects, what to do in case of accidental overdose, and so forth. He had not removed a single pill from the bottle.
Knowing about keeps Truth at a distance; knowing is beyond intellection, is intimacy. To know the Truth, one has to welcome the Truth into oneself. Then, one realizes, not just knows about, the Truth.
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A religious believer asked, "Do you believe in God?" "I once did," said the Sage. "What happened?" inquired the believer. Answered the Sage, "I know God." The believer asked, "What's the difference between believing in God and knowing God?" Said the Sage, "When you come to the end of believing, you'll know."
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On a June day, the grass said to the shadow of an elm tree, "You move to right and left over-often, and you disturb my peace."
The shadow answered, “Not I, not I. Look skyward. There's a tree that moves in the wind to the east and to the west, between the sun and the earth."
And the grass looked up and for the first time saw the tree. It said in its heart, "Why, look, there's a larger grass than myself."
And the grass was silent.
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Knowing Something
Thomas Aquinas esteemed greatest of all Catholic theologians received a sacred revelation while celebrating mass in Naples afterward, he said, I can no longer write, for God has given me such glorious knowledge that all contained in my works are as straw" three months later he died his prodigious work, Summa Theologica, incomplete
Transpersonal-integral philosopher, Ken Wilber . . . You have to know that there actually is a transcendental something, if you are going to free anybody from anything—if there is no beyond-the-given, there is no freedom from the given, and liberation is futile
If there are only surfaces - its - relatives - no one can realize depth - the Absolute - the Something making surfaces possible
And what can we say of all those who have spoken of knowing intimately Something more than us through the ages in widely divergent and distant cultures?
That they were all delusional? ignorant? weak? superstitious?
That humans with their minds that royalty-posing little 'i' assumes it can logically deny the Something is lauded as intelligent, is faddish now, but is ignorant
Ignorant for one has to ignore too much logically to deny
Yet, as the philosopher Dallas Williard wrote of the esteem given the doubters in American culture . . . You can almost be as stupid as a cabbage as long as you doubt and be considered smart
It seems they forget to inquire to themselves: "What just is this God that I deny? - that God isn't, for it's the God created by little i-s in the first place
The God of deniers is sewn from the same cloth as the God of believers
Only when saying "I know for I don't know" does one know
Otherwise we are playing the ancient idolatry game
To say we don't agree on what the Something is isn't saying that Something isn't the Mystery is a sure ain't nothing says the Buddhist, Lama Surya Das
This nonceptual Something can't be affirmed or denied conceptually literalistic theism and literalistic atheism being bad-faith creeds
Belief and non-belief each is a surface
Like the debris on the Sea saying "There're no Sea-depths"
Like a leaf floating on a river saying "There's no water"
To know God one must realize (so, realization) God - be in-godded
Otherwise we're like lovers trying to enjoy coitus with all our clothes on - "Oh! how futile this is!"
- And, can't that be a reason for the affirmation of or denial of the God in our minds for we're fearful to open our hearts to Love Itself? -
Otherwise among those who say God, God, God . . . they live a practical atheism
To know the taste of water one tastes water
The taste of water without tasting can't be denied or affirmed
Tasting is realizing
The ancient poem in the Jewish Scriptures, Psalms, Taste and see the Living One is good
So one may begin as a believer a theorizer
One continuing to walk the Way walks to knowing
This doesn't mean one knows what this is he or she knows
The more subtle the less definable, describable the more elusive
The Infinite is infinitely elusive - can you hold the wind in your hands?
Realization means one knows one knows
There being no separation between knowing and known
and
Loving this Something known means knowing this Something one loves
so
The knowing is direct a loving-knowing
To know is to love to love is to know
Christian contemplatives speak of a loving-knowledge
Without Something we live in a world of its its among its - objects among objects
If that's so love is not love only the stimulation of neurons, hormones, and nerves - the words "I love you" mean nothing at all but you-a-body do something to me-a-body
Simply put that we truly love anyone, anything says there is Something
Something moves the grass under the trees
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The Sage was asked, then, by the believer, "How may I know this beyond belief?" The Sage told a story.
Once a man in India, planning a vacation with his family, was told by a friend, "You'd really enjoy visiting Bombay. My family and I went there on vacation and found it to be a delightful city." He proceeded to speak of what his family enjoyed about the city. The husband talked with his family, "My friend says Bombay would be a wonderful place for our vacation. It sure sounds so to me!" So, the family decided to go to Bombay. They drove a long distance and came upon a sign reading "Bombay." The family, disappointed, returned home. Later, the husband met his friend, who asked, "How was the vacation in Bombay?" "Not very good," the husband replied. "We went all the way to Bombay. Bombay didn't impress us at all. Unlike what you said, it was just a sign beside the road."
The Sage said, "The Way of the signs is the Way beyond the signs. The Way of love leads to the Beloved, the Lover, even as the scent of the rose awakens one to the rose."
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©️ Brian Wilcox, 2020
*Brian can be contacted at briankwilcox@gmx.com; his book, An Ache for Union: Poems on Oneness with God through Love, is available through major online booksellers, including Amazon and Books-A-Million, or via the publisher, AuthorHouse.
*Sources ... "On a June day..." The Shadow, in Kahlil Gibran. The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran; Dallas Williard. Hearing God; Ken Wilber. OneTaste; Lama Surya Das, Dozgchen Meditation Training.
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