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<\/a>\nMeredith Garmon at his always thoughtful blog Lake Chalice<\/a> is doing a series on \u201cspiritual activists.\u201d The current piece is on Thomas Merton, one of my heroes.<\/p>\n
What is particularly charming is that Meredith excerpts from Merton what I simply have to call his account of his kensho. Kensho, seeing into the matter, resolving the matter, awakening\u2026<\/p>\n
No religion binds us.<\/p>\n
We are all constantly being invited into awakening\u2026<\/p>\n
Here blessed Thomas tells us what it looks like\u2026<\/p>\n
\u201cIn Louisville, at the corner of Fourth and Walnut, in the center of the shopping district, I was suddenly overwhelmed with the realization that I loved all those people, that they were mine and I theirs, that we could not be alien to one another even though we were total strangers. It was like waking from a dream of separateness, of spurious self-isolation in a special world, the world of renunciation and supposed holiness. The whole illusion of a separate holy existence is a dream.\u2026This sense of liberation from an illusory difference was such a relief and such a joy to me that I almost laughed out loud. And I suppose my happiness could have taken form in the words: \u2018Thank God, thank God that I am like other men, that I am only a man among others.\u2019 It is a glorious destiny to be a member of the human race, though it is a race dedicated to many absurdities and one which makes many terrible mistakes: \u2026A member of the human race! To think that such a commonplace realization should suddenly seem like news that one holds the winning ticket in a cosmic sweepstake. And if only everybody could realize this! But it cannot be explained. There is no way of telling people that they are all walking around shining like the sun. They are not \u2018they\u2019 but my own self. There are no strangers! Then it was as if I suddenly saw the secret beauty of their hearts, the depths of their hearts where neither sin nor desire nor self-knowledge can reach, the core of their reality. If only they could all see themselves as they really are. If only we could see each other that way all the time. There would be no more war, no more hatred, no more cruelty, no more greed\u2026I suppose the big problem would be that we would fall down and worship each other.\u201d<\/p>\n