"God is that beautiful danger wherein the earth no longer needs to behave…"  -John O'Donohue

   Beyond the borders of the body, and the brain it houses, lies mystery.  Our minds try to figure it out. But the only answer is to yield to a "knowing" beyond analysis. 

   Unless we are attentive our body will block spiritual experience. As we glimpse the edges of "the beyond" the body constantly calls us back to its demands and our mind struggles to understand.

   Analytical thinking obstructs spiritual experience. The best our mind can do is to attend to signals, to watch where the heart is pointing

   What do the mystics and geniuses see? Why do we care?

   I read John O'Donohue, David Whyte, Emily Dickinson, Stephen Dunn, Eckhart Tolle and Anne Sexton because I know these people have seen beyond their bodies.

   I listen to Mozart, Beethoven, Rachmaninoff, Elgar and Paul McCartney because I believe they, in their clearest moments, hear a music so deep within them that it comes from beyond the body's boundaries. 

   When Joni Mitchell sings her slow jazz version of "Both Sides Now" she is singing from beyond herself. She allows her being to be the instrument of Beauty.

   To hear her, we must do the same. 

Minton Sparks - Publicity photo   When I listen to famed storyteller Minton Sparks (left) perform I hear music that comes from beyond her body and yet through it. Her stories are songs. Her songs are stories that travel through her heart and into ours.  

   Renoir saw it, Rodin felt it, basketball star Bill Russell touched it. 

   Meryl Streep, Anthony Hopkins and Nicole Kidman have all known it.

   Mother Theresa, Martin Luther King, Clara Barton and Florence Nightingale appreciated it and lived it. That is why we experience them as otherworldly – as saints.

   They know that, as Antoine de St. Exupery's fox says in The Little Prince: "It is only with the heart that one can see clearly. What is essential is invisible to the eye." 

   Geniuses of this earth appreciate that knowing God means knowing an energy "wherein the earth no longer needs to behave."

   You know that what matters flows through our bodies only if we open to the spirit. Real relationships, including love's embraces and caregiver's sacred encounters, tell us this: Our truest sensuality dances with the spirit in the mansion of Love .

   The reverse is also true. Spiritual engagement weaves our senses together

   If you have heard Love in your darkest nights, or if you have held the heart of someone else in their darkest hours, you have seen beyond the body. You have transcended your senses. 

   Until we die, the earth will always pull us back to her. That is why it is so important to know earth's unique glory. When we meet her on her most intimate terms, we find earth's version of paradise – Love.

-Erie Chapman

Photo of Minton Sparks – Submitted

3 responses to “Days 172-173 Beyond The Body”

  1. Karen York Avatar
    Karen York

    This is so beautiful Erie. Just what I needed to hear today. Thank you.

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  2. candace nagle Avatar
    candace nagle

    A quote from Joseph Campbell: A real artist is the one who has learned to recognize and to render… the ‘radiance’ of all things as an epiphany or showing forth of the truth. (Joseph Campbell)
    We are all artists, expressing the essence of our love and life…giving our selves to this ancient world. Isn’t it amazing how the earth just keeps spinning? A miracle! And here we are at Summer Solstice once again. For 3 days the light remains the same before the gradual darkening begins. The dance of light and dark continues.
    I saw a Mockingbird on a pole today. It was singing its little heart out. It caused me to wonder: How does it know what to sing? Its praise of God/life is uncensored and completely spontaneous…a true artist…another miracle.
    I like the idea that “Spiritual engagement weaves our senses together.” As we live in these bodies, spirit in matter, we have this one great opportunity to bring forth the sacred, to praise the beauty of God, to love each other with the love of Christ…another miracle.

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  3. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Since my kids have grown and left home I find myself in an awkward in between space of endings and the potentiality of formless new beginnings. Daily patterns can become worn out grooves. I feel lifeless in fallow ground. Yet, I wonder what seeds of creation might lie dormant, waiting to give expression upon awakening? I want to see this as an opportunity to vision my life anew.
    Erie, you encourage us to watch where the heart is pointing. Love arrows through us and if receptive, we can experience that glorious union. Love is expansive and seeks light. We too are expansive and seek light. It is unnatural to stifle or block Love’s intentionality. I want to lovingly tend my garden and see what grows.
    How fortunate are those whose hearts are a conduit of Love’s light.

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