“And I chose to have Wisdom rather than the light, because the splendor of her never yields to sleep.” - Wisdom 7:10
The beauty of
the unconscious is that it knows a great deal—whether personal or collective—but
it always knows that it does not know, cannot say, and dare not try to prove or
assert too strongly; because what it does know is that there is always
more—and all words will fall short. The contemplative is precisely the
person who agrees to live in that unique kind of brightness (a combination of
light and dark that is brighter still!). The Paradox, of course, is that it does
not feel like brightness at all, but what John of the Cross calls a “luminous
darkness,” or others call “learned ignorance.”
In summary, you
cannot grow in the great art form, the integration of action and contemplation,
without 1) a strong tolerance for ambiguity; 2) an ability to allow, forgive,
and contain a certain degree of anxiety; and 3) a willingness to not know and
not even need to know. This is how you allow and encounter mystery. All else is
mere religion.
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