Friday, July 12, 2013

The spot



July 12, 2013

Found an at fault used condom, lying on the black aligatored asphalt out back. It is shocking and revolting, disgusting and absurd to discover this ugly form of life nestled in a curve, awaiting my displeasure. Scooped it up with a large stick dropped from the tree, planted on the ground at my feet for this purpose. A sadness came over me to imagine I had been lying in bed, asleep, feet away from a couple, trembling in the dark just a stones throw away from my forgotten dreams. Later a car was over-involved, with the engine idling, while the girls were primping in the mirror, waiting for a girl to come out of the house. I bent to the window to reveal my news, letting them know that someone in their midst may have set up the children for a fright. Neither one seemed overly concerned and wondered aloud who it could have been, that evening before, in the dark, out back.

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Each person is born with an unencumbered spot, free of expectation and regret, free of ambition and embarrassment, free of fear and worry, an umbilical spot of grace where we were each first touched by Universe. It is this spot of grace that issues peace. Psychologists call this spot the Psyche, Theologists call it the Soul, Jung calls  it The Seat of the Unconscious, Hindu masters call it the Atman, Buddhists call it the Dharma, Rilke calls it Inwardness, Sufis calls it Qualb, and Jesus calls it the Center of Our Love.  

To know this spot of inwardness is to know who we are, not by surface markers of identity, not by where we work or what we wear or how we like to be addressed but by feeling our place in relation to the Infinite and by inhibiting it. This is a hard lifelong task for the nature of becoming is a constant filming over of where we begin while the nature of being is a constant erosion of what is not essential. We each live in the midst of this ongoing tension growing tarnished or covered over only to be worn back to that incorruptible spot of grace at our core.

Mark Nepo

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