"Keep your face to the sunshine and you cannot see the shadow."
~ Helen Keller
Showing posts with label darkness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label darkness. Show all posts
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Friday, April 4, 2008
Adjusting to the light
Last week, the children and I went on a 40 mile snowmobile ride that took us up to the Bone Springs warming hut in the Blue Mountains. There’s around 10 feet of snow in the Blues right now, which is phenomenal for this time of year.
It was a beautiful sunny day with the sun glistening brightly off the snow as we zipped up the hills, over the snowdrifts, through the fluff and along steep canyon walls.
When we got to the top and took off our helmets, we were amazed to see the Bone Springs hut buried in snow. The “hut” is a small building with a wood stove inside for people in the wilderness to find warmth or protection if in trouble. The white stuff was so deep, that your feet on the ground where above the top of the door. We descended through a narrow tunnel down to the entry that had been carved out by shovels, only to find ourselves blinded when we stepped inside the structure. We could see almost nothing even though light was pouring in behind us.
I stopped and sought out a spiritual lesson from the pitch darkness I saw before me.
I knew the room had light in it, for the door was open behind me. But I could not see. My eyes were accustomed to the bright light outside reflecting off the white snow. They were not accustomed to the dark and were not taking in enough light to see. I knew that if I waited long enough, my eyes would adjust, and forms would start to appear. And sure enough, in a few minutes I could see everything in the room with ease.
I thought about different mindsets people entertain that have similar effects.
For example, take someone who is naturally a grateful and joyous person, who sees good in everyone. Suggest to them that nothing good is going on, life is miserable, and they should feel miserable, and your comments are likely to have as much effect on them as a passing shadow has on the ground it temporarily darkens. They will not be convinced because they know better. And they will not “see” the miserable soul’s point of view.
Or conversely, take a small spirit who is all caught up into self, living in their own self-centered world, and put them it with people of a generous out-going spirit, and they likely will still feel isolated and lonely. They do not “see” the love that is all around.
Mary Baker Eddy said it well when she wrote,
It was a beautiful sunny day with the sun glistening brightly off the snow as we zipped up the hills, over the snowdrifts, through the fluff and along steep canyon walls.
When we got to the top and took off our helmets, we were amazed to see the Bone Springs hut buried in snow. The “hut” is a small building with a wood stove inside for people in the wilderness to find warmth or protection if in trouble. The white stuff was so deep, that your feet on the ground where above the top of the door. We descended through a narrow tunnel down to the entry that had been carved out by shovels, only to find ourselves blinded when we stepped inside the structure. We could see almost nothing even though light was pouring in behind us.
I stopped and sought out a spiritual lesson from the pitch darkness I saw before me.
I knew the room had light in it, for the door was open behind me. But I could not see. My eyes were accustomed to the bright light outside reflecting off the white snow. They were not accustomed to the dark and were not taking in enough light to see. I knew that if I waited long enough, my eyes would adjust, and forms would start to appear. And sure enough, in a few minutes I could see everything in the room with ease.
I thought about different mindsets people entertain that have similar effects.
For example, take someone who is naturally a grateful and joyous person, who sees good in everyone. Suggest to them that nothing good is going on, life is miserable, and they should feel miserable, and your comments are likely to have as much effect on them as a passing shadow has on the ground it temporarily darkens. They will not be convinced because they know better. And they will not “see” the miserable soul’s point of view.
Or conversely, take a small spirit who is all caught up into self, living in their own self-centered world, and put them it with people of a generous out-going spirit, and they likely will still feel isolated and lonely. They do not “see” the love that is all around.
Mary Baker Eddy said it well when she wrote,
Walking in the light, we are accustomed to the light and require it; we cannot see in darkness. But eyes accustomed to darkness are pained by the light.
Interestingly, when we walked out of the hut into the bright sunshine, the light was so piercingly bright we had to close our eyes for it was too much to take in until our eyes adjusted again.
The lesson I took back down the mountain was to have patience when standing in apparent darkness. Just as I knew there was light in that room, even though I couldn’t see, with patience, my eyes adjusted appropriately and objects became discernible. There was light where there seemed to be no light.
In life we may find ourselves in situations that appear very dark. But there is light present to brighten the view. We may need to be patient while our mental eyes adjust to the light and let it in, but as the light dawns on thought and illuminates the view, what we thought was absent becomes discernible.
God is all. God is Light. The Light is everywhere. We live in the Light! And this truth, accepted and understood, can dispel a whole lot of darkness.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Avoid the blindness of materialism
While headed to Yellowstone Park for a vacation, my family stopped at the Lewis and Clark caverns in southern Montana. Wow! What an incredible panorama of rock formations these caves have to offer. If you’re ever driving through the area, I highly recommend taking the tour.
At one point in the tour, our group was 325 feet below the surface of where we entered the caverns. It’s an amazing and long winding trip that ta
kes one through several runs, cathedral rooms, down beaver alley (a sit down on your bottom and slip down the narrow glistening smooth rock-slide that has been shaped to the angular outline of the human buttocks from much use), to the pristine pool of water, to hundred of stalactites, stalagmites, columns, slow flow water, bacon, water falls and much more.
In one room, as typical with most cave tours, the guide had us turn off all lights and cover all luminescent objects, including the blinking lights on kid’s sneakers. When the room went pitch dark, everyone oohed and awed at how dense the darkness was. You could not see your hand in front of your eyes, it was so pitch black. Then our leader lighted a single candle in an old-fashioned mining lantern, and she told us the story of Ralph Pierny (sp?).
Ralph had been a CCC (civil conservation corp) worker back in the 1930s when the cave was being prepared for tours. Ralph had other plans though, that stepped out of the bounds of his responsibilities. He was going to steal some of the stalactite formations to take back home to Ohio and sell for personal profit.
One Friday, after work was finished for the week, he snuck back into the Cavern alone to loot his booty. Deep in the Caverns, busily about his dishonest deed, the single candle he had brought with him burned out. And there he stood in absolute darkness with no other means of light.
The guide explained that the human mind cannot compute darkness and begins to hallucinate after a period of time. We all tried to imagine what we would do if stuck in that cavern 300 feet below the surface of the ground with absolutely no light.
In the dark, we could not see anything. We didn’t know what direction to turn, where the alley out was located, what rocks to avoid tripping on, what holes in the ground to avoid. We couldn’t do anything. We’d be stuck, maybe forever! And that’s exactly the situation that Ralph found himself.
Three days passed for Ralph, until Monday morning when roll call was taken outside, and the work party realized Ralph was missing. They sent a search party into the cave, and found him alive, a bit dehydrated, but otherwise, quite fine. Ralph confessed his criminal intent and said he never wanted to experience that again. At times he was lying on the floor and thought he was standing up, the darkness was so confusing, he relayed.
I pondered the guide’s statement of “the human mind cannot compute darkness,” for days afterward.
I thought about different kinds of darkness the human mind often faces other than pitch black in a cave, like immorality, greed, and self-centeredness.
How was Ralph so stupid to take only one candle, I wondered? I decided it was because he was blinded by his dishonest intent. And this is true with all crimes. The criminal eventually, if not from the start, makes major errors in judgments and calculation because he is walking in mental blindness to some degree.
I thought about the blindness of dense sensualism--thought so engrossed in physical sensation that it loses touch with Spirit. I considered the blindness of selfishness, hate, anger, rampant consumerism, and materialism, the belief of living in matter. When thought is absorbed into the belief that happiness, life, mind, and substance is in the flesh, it loses touch with reality, and starts floundering around as if in darkness, just like Ralph trying to find his way out of the cave without light. He could not.
We need light to find direction and stay alive, I concluded. We need a shining hope outside of ourselves to survive.
Ralph could not save himself. He needed help.
We need help too. We need God to save us from the darkness of mortality. Christ is the light God sent to deliver us from evil, and Christian Science is the Christ-light shining brilliantly today leading mankind out of the pit of error into the glorious dawn of Truth.
I’m grateful to know my Light. I’m grateful to know my Light will never burn out or forsake me. I’m grateful to know the Light is wherever I am, even before I get there, and will never fail to lead me to where I need to be.
The story of Ralph Pierny has been a powerful teaching tool for our children who heard and experienced the account firsthand on the cavern tour. My wife and I quickly jumped on the opportunity to illustrate the various types of darkness for them to avoid in coming decades as they learn to lead ethical and spiritually progressive lives.
I will not soon forget the saga of Ralph Pierny either!
At one point in the tour, our group was 325 feet below the surface of where we entered the caverns. It’s an amazing and long winding trip that ta
kes one through several runs, cathedral rooms, down beaver alley (a sit down on your bottom and slip down the narrow glistening smooth rock-slide that has been shaped to the angular outline of the human buttocks from much use), to the pristine pool of water, to hundred of stalactites, stalagmites, columns, slow flow water, bacon, water falls and much more.In one room, as typical with most cave tours, the guide had us turn off all lights and cover all luminescent objects, including the blinking lights on kid’s sneakers. When the room went pitch dark, everyone oohed and awed at how dense the darkness was. You could not see your hand in front of your eyes, it was so pitch black. Then our leader lighted a single candle in an old-fashioned mining lantern, and she told us the story of Ralph Pierny (sp?).
Ralph had been a CCC (civil conservation corp) worker back in the 1930s when the cave was being prepared for tours. Ralph had other plans though, that stepped out of the bounds of his responsibilities. He was going to steal some of the stalactite formations to take back home to Ohio and sell for personal profit.
One Friday, after work was finished for the week, he snuck back into the Cavern alone to loot his booty. Deep in the Caverns, busily about his dishonest deed, the single candle he had brought with him burned out. And there he stood in absolute darkness with no other means of light.
The guide explained that the human mind cannot compute darkness and begins to hallucinate after a period of time. We all tried to imagine what we would do if stuck in that cavern 300 feet below the surface of the ground with absolutely no light.
In the dark, we could not see anything. We didn’t know what direction to turn, where the alley out was located, what rocks to avoid tripping on, what holes in the ground to avoid. We couldn’t do anything. We’d be stuck, maybe forever! And that’s exactly the situation that Ralph found himself.
Three days passed for Ralph, until Monday morning when roll call was taken outside, and the work party realized Ralph was missing. They sent a search party into the cave, and found him alive, a bit dehydrated, but otherwise, quite fine. Ralph confessed his criminal intent and said he never wanted to experience that again. At times he was lying on the floor and thought he was standing up, the darkness was so confusing, he relayed.
I pondered the guide’s statement of “the human mind cannot compute darkness,” for days afterward.
I thought about different kinds of darkness the human mind often faces other than pitch black in a cave, like immorality, greed, and self-centeredness.
How was Ralph so stupid to take only one candle, I wondered? I decided it was because he was blinded by his dishonest intent. And this is true with all crimes. The criminal eventually, if not from the start, makes major errors in judgments and calculation because he is walking in mental blindness to some degree.
I thought about the blindness of dense sensualism--thought so engrossed in physical sensation that it loses touch with Spirit. I considered the blindness of selfishness, hate, anger, rampant consumerism, and materialism, the belief of living in matter. When thought is absorbed into the belief that happiness, life, mind, and substance is in the flesh, it loses touch with reality, and starts floundering around as if in darkness, just like Ralph trying to find his way out of the cave without light. He could not.
We need light to find direction and stay alive, I concluded. We need a shining hope outside of ourselves to survive.
Ralph could not save himself. He needed help.
We need help too. We need God to save us from the darkness of mortality. Christ is the light God sent to deliver us from evil, and Christian Science is the Christ-light shining brilliantly today leading mankind out of the pit of error into the glorious dawn of Truth.
I’m grateful to know my Light. I’m grateful to know my Light will never burn out or forsake me. I’m grateful to know the Light is wherever I am, even before I get there, and will never fail to lead me to where I need to be.
The story of Ralph Pierny has been a powerful teaching tool for our children who heard and experienced the account firsthand on the cavern tour. My wife and I quickly jumped on the opportunity to illustrate the various types of darkness for them to avoid in coming decades as they learn to lead ethical and spiritually progressive lives.
I will not soon forget the saga of Ralph Pierny either!
The error, which says that Soul is in body, Mind is in matter, and good is in evil, must unsay it and cease from such utterances; else God will continue to be hidden from humanity, and mortals will sin without knowing that they are sinning, will lean on matter instead of Spirit, stumble with lameness, drop with drunkenness, consume with disease, — all because of their blindness, their false sense concerning God and man. Mary Baker Eddy
