This from Samir Selmonovic's newly published and excellent book, It's Really All About God:
"The Place Where We Are Right"
by "one of the greatest Israeli poets, Yehuda Anchai"From the place where we are right
flowers will never
grow.The place where we are right
is hard and trampled
like a yard.But doubts and loves
dig up the world
like a mole, a plow.And a whisper will be heard in the place
where the ruined
house once stood."A place where we are right is seldom a thin place. Giving up being right about God, about life, about ourselves, is a process of emptying. When emptied of our need to be in charge of all the answers, we open ourselves tot he stories of people we have always thought we knew. And as we listen and speak, we find our differing and difficult stories woven together, whole and beautiful, for the whole universe to see.
Here again is a beautiful description of the beginning of the journey of transformation. The place of assumed "rightness" is really a state of being unconscious, and of apathy. It is downloading, being plugged into a steady stream of information that confirms your point of view. (Reminds of the Matrix). It is indeed a THICK place where real reality cannot penetrate and the real self is perpetually diminished. It is to be dead to the creative life of the Spirit.
