religion
My spiritual specialty is the renaissanced life of cognitive phenomenology. The life of who we are by action, not by status, title, or material trappings. It is the re-communion with the preverbal, feral consciousness of intuition. It is the life of resonance to a metaphysics of serendipity and synchronicity that directs you.
I was not special or worthy in character. I believe that being quisitively, open-minded enough to investigate a "rabbit-hole" of possibilities, I did what is said of people who use the Ouija Board. I opened up a door for a communication. It would take the events of serendipity and synchronicity for me to give convictional credence of this state for my coincidental intentions. "Coincidental" would be the non-ego baggage of human hubris, and as insignificant and anonymous as a piece of thread that goes through a needle eye.
It is a 30+ year old testimony, delayed until I I had reached this mystical certainty. It was precipitated by a "world cataclysm" dream which chastised me, the protagonist of the dream, for being so dilettante about not living up to the urgency of the dream's narrative of imperatives. The project gives a critique of secular and religious dogma which degrades humans' discernment for connecting with the forces vibrating about them and coming at them through the unappreciated and unexplored dimensions of consciousness. Instead, the world provides an intellectual and derivative spiritual paradigm, which renders us collectively adolescent, emotionally, in the comprehension of our technological self-destructiveness as well as our holistic negativity on our ecology. I call this process "the secular and temporal fallacy".
This is an outgrowth of my life experiences, which have been guided by a seemingly, persistent muse. That" muse" brought me to convictions in a manner and affects similar to Gen 18: 17-21-in being the anonymous, discounted, measuring rod by which poetic justice was determined for the person or the locale as the sign of a visitation.
There was a covenant I had with this metaphysical force. It gave me those moral insights (ethos) beyond what my parents, school, and friends were teaching me- to adapt to the practical "life priorities". Those insights were interesting, parallel considerations I was storing away.
After living an in-denial life of materialistic, temporality, I was reacquainted, exclamatorily, with the mystical serendipities of the "Muse". In the period 9/69-8/70, I got the "life marching orders" as the answer to my realization that I had acknowledged my own (and our own cultural) "insanity".That "answer" was so radical, even for me that I spent the next 37 years being brought kicking and screaming by the hard-knocks of events to the steps that led up to the portal of the eye-of-the-needle.
I crossed over this year.. The crossing was NOT in the style NOR status I had anticipated or desired, but it WAS consistent with and in the affirming paradigm that vindicated the living out of "the dream" I had dreamt in the Spring of '72, just before graduation from Yale and facing the military induction consequences of having the number "36" (the recurring numerological-9) in the draft. "The Dream" being the metaphorical phases of Estrangement, Existential challenge and danger, Survival, and the Redemption over the next 36 years.