If They Have Eyes to See

A simple seeker was enjoying reading Dan Millman’s “The Laws of Spirit.” He obviously shared a high-quality relationship with an awakened spirit teacher.

“Are we jealous?”

“Perhaps, a little.”

“Why?”

“He’s so much more …”

“Intelligent?”

“I can’t know that for sure, but …”

“Then what?”

“He seems to be so much more comfortable with sharing his relationship with a spirit teacher than I am.”

“Why?”

“Perhaps he has more self-confidence. After all, he is …”

“Male?”

“That helps, but also, he earned recognition and respect in his personal life.”

“Is his relationship with Spirit not also personal?”

“Yes, of course, but he was a world-class athlete before he shared his spiritual wisdom.”

“His?”

“Well, it’s his now.”

“How so?”

“Anything we learn from whomever, or from whatever personal experience, becomes our own personal wisdom or understanding, at least until we begin to doubt it, or to believe that there may still be more to learn.”

“Where do I fit into this personal philosophy of yours?”

“Is it a personal philosophy?”

“Yes, and we each possess one.”

“How can we know what our personal philosophy is?”

“We each know, whether we claim to or not. But some others may be moe aware than we ourselves are, if they have eyes to see.”

……….

A simple seeker’s note to herself

Spirit seemed to suggest that …

“It was more than a suggestion.”

“Some others might know some things about us that we don’t know ourselves?”

“Yes.”

“How could anyone know what I don’t know about me?”

“What do you know about yourself?”

“I can only know what I know?”

“Yes.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means that you know what you know, and I know what I know.”

………

Published by jeanw5

A Journal of a journey, with Spirit as my guide, using the wisdom of I Ching, an ancient explanation of change as a necessary part of life, to understand Life, and where, how, and why my life has developed as it has, and where do I go from here, and how, and why. My mission, purpose, or desire is to share my struggle toward and passion for enlightenment, without having a clear idea of what it will look like when I find it, and I intend to find it, sooner or later. Meanwhile I seem to be struggling toward enlightenment without a clear road map, unless Spirit, my constant companion (did He invite himself along, for laughs, perhaps?) is hiding it from me, for whatever reason. Vancouver, BC Canada is the only place I care to live, in this world. Perhaps it's not entirely by choice. My name is carved into a nearby sidewalk, as if to remind me where I belong. I am blessed to have Spirit as a teacher. Just ask him.

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