Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Summer
Solstice
The perennial
tradition is not just a metaphysic, but it’s a psychology that finds in the soul
something similar to, or even identical with, that Divine Reality. That’s the
"univocity of being,” as John Duns Scotus called it. The assumption of
philosophers is that you have no way to understand another thing, even
minimally, unless there is a little bit of it already in you. Like knows like.
If something is completely foreign to you, you’re normally bored by it. There
has to be a little bit of something in you to recognize, or to be attracted to,
or to be drawn to that thing. We cannot deeply experience or even desire union
with something that is totally foreign or alien to us. So God planted a little
bit of God inside of us—and all things. It seduces us into even more universal
love and life.
Today, may
Brother Sun, at his zenith, call forth that same sunshine which is in you.
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