Il mysticism it is something that the individual has within himself at some point of his own evolution. And it is so easy, however, to want to be convinced at all costs that you are mystics, and, therefore, to forget that your reality and your own evolution still possess almost nothing of mysticism.
How many men hide behind words that they consider divine or holy, and show every foot that these words serve them only as an excuse, as a screen to justify what their passions are.
The true mystic is the one who does not need to speak, to say, because he already feels so united to God that his every act, his every expression, his every way of being, even his silence, speak for themselves. Rodolfo
Then, after all, if it is true, brothers, that God exists in all the reality that surrounds you, and if it is true that mysticism means feel an irrepressible inspiration towards divinity, then it must also be understood that the mystic can also simply be a person who loves life, loves reality, loves his fellow men, loves what surrounds him, from the smallest thing to the greatest, since, by loving all these things, in fact, he already loves God, he already manifests his mysticism. Billy
If over the centuries, over the millennia of man, all those who spoke of God often making a great confusion between God and religions, if all of them, I said, were truly mystics, certainly their example would have been such as to radically change your company. Very few, on the other hand, over the centuries, have been those who truly lived a true mysticism.
These few people, these few individuals, these few beings who have become so famous that they are known to all humanity, actually escape the understanding of those who approach what they have been.
Understand children that true mysticism, true feeling attracted in an almost unbearable way from the call of God, it cannot be truly understood except by those who, himself, feel the same call. Of course, those who observe the true mystic may be struck by his words, by his expressions, by that atmosphere of sweetness that perhaps emanates around sé, however, he cannot participate in it, he can only, as almost always happens, try to imitate it in the hope more than anything else that he will be considered on a par with those whose judgment matters to him.
It is for this reason that mysticism, after all, is never truly understood and even those who try to study it precisely because they approach it rationally, to understand rationally what rational, according to human rationality, is not, will not be able to never get to classify it and understand its true essence. Weather
There have been many phases in the long history of the circle, but there has never been a phase of feel. Of course, you have discussed hearing, even if not much; however, this has not left you with great consequences. How come? Maybe because you had already read about feeling in other places? Perhaps out of presumption, considering it an easy concept to understand? Was it because it did not give you the opportunity to justify yourselves, to decriminalize yourselves, to conceptualize, to theorize or even just to dream?
Yet the feeling is, for you that you have to overcome the famous wheel of births and deaths, a basic, unique, necessary and irreplaceable concept, without which all other concepts end up losing all strength and value!
How to say, creatures? Ah, you claim to have understood this feeling? To have assimilated it and to have found that there is not much to understand about it?
Why, then, does it happen that when a guest asks you for an explanation, you are almost never able to give an acceptable and, even more rare, understandable one? The fact is that you have only superficially understood what feeling is and what its essential, irreplaceable function is.
But let's imagine, for a moment and almost for fun, to make it something alive and to be able to ask it directly to tell us about itself.
Here, perhaps, is what it would tell us:
Io I am a creature of God, like you. Like you, I am not born perfect and able to move safely in the regions where I live.
I was born a child, with all my misunderstandings and as a child I think I have understood and I behave accordingly, but a small wrong action is enough to make me realize that what I had understood was just misunderstood and was not right.
With each experience I am reborn to myself wider, more aware, more true; with each experience I embrace a new part of myself and, in this way, a new part of reality of which I too, like you, become an increasingly aware part.
I know what my destiny is: to fully embrace myself, and towards this end I am attracted and pushed by something that is alive above me but which, at the same time, permeates and directs all of myself.
I try to grasp this entity that, without understanding why, I love with a love intrinsic to me, but so strong as to move my every action in search of expanding myself in the hope of finally merging with the object of mine. love.
I don't cry if I'm wrong;
I don't break down if I fail;
I don't feel frustrated if I can't;
I'm not ashamed if I don't understand;
I don't get angry if I don't find the solution right away ...
but I'm always ready to renew myself,
to draw fruit from my mistakes,
to make my failures useful,
to fight against what frustrates me,
to try to understand what seems to escape me,
to try a thousand different solutions until I find the right one.
And I know that only when I am fully mature and my whole being has merged into a balanced and functional entity, will I find the joy of uniting myself with that unknown but powerful, sweet but tyrannical, strong but delicate, constant but immense Love which continuation calls me to Himself and which constitutes the true reason for my existence. Scifo
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Beautiful words, the final part like a poem, should be learned by heart to print it in the heart.
Martino
Topic as much as my current in our body. Thank you for the definition of mysticism. As for the definition of feeling, only one of us could define it as Scifo, however we know that sooner or later understanding will also open to us.