The real work of life

Week 49 of the Calendar Year

From my journal. July 2025

Again this morning, I have the sense that my centre of gravity has shifted from ego-Aedamar to the Self. No longer small Aedamar in the driving seat of my life, but in service to the True Self in which no division or separation arises. I have my ground in love itself. I no longer worry really about human concerns that don't touch upon the only real work of life, which is to return to the womb of Christ. I’m recalling Schelling, to have one's ground in God, to rise into unitive consciousness. I ponder the spiritual and psychological poverty of much of what I observe in human culture, here and elsewhere. I know I’m not here just for human friendship but for awakening to the inner divinity of all of life, myself included. Pondering the human species … that all is created out of the being of God, out of Life itself, out of pure Consciousness. And that before humans, no one seems to have had the capacity to know or understand this fact in the way we do. We span divinity and matter. We are both human and divine, designed to understand this fact and undergo the return journey, inner transformation, which is rebirth in spirit and re-entering the womb of Christ. Let it be so.

Image: Sowing Stars, Valera Lutfullina.

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