Memory of sitting in the sanctuary
doing zazen on a Monday night
In my minds eye,
seeing Jesus sitting across from me in a pew.
Wondering why he wouldn’t turn and look at me
When the dragons eye felt no such impediment……
Suddenly now it is like clear water………..
“If you choose to call him Joe
You are seeing the world with Joes eyes.”
It is impossible to turn and look at yourself….
We are all the universe feeling itself.
Paraphrased Paul says “It is not us, but Jesus looking out through our eyes.”
The Chasm is no more!
(Stripped the secret too bare, and it is a bit embarrassing)