Friday, September 14, 2012
Beautiful words arise and stick for this moment in my presence and echo's in the deep...
In the beginning, I found myself lost in the 'relative' perspective
"I'm a separate person desperately trying to fix myself, to become perfect, pure, enlightened, whole.”
Later on, I got stuck in the 'absolute' perspective
"There's no world, no time, no me... and no perspectives!”
These days, what's seen is this: The absolute dances AS the relative. The ocean dances AS the waves. And so the words 'absolute' and 'relative' melt away....
And the dance goes on.
The relative perspective is the absolute perspective through the structural translation of labels/concepts.