Weekly Food For Thought

Not Knowing

We spend much of our life in pursuit of knowledge. It seems you can never know too much and our families and culture all support this approach to life. As a result most of us find it uncomfortable or even frightening to not know something. It seems difficult to not know what to do, what you want, or what is going to happen.

But what if there is a richness and possibility in the experience of not knowing? What if in our rush to get to the place of knowing and certainty we pass over the empty spaces of uncertainty that may contain even deeper truths? Life is complex and has many dimensions. Some of the more subtle and yet profound elements of our life may not fit so easily into concepts and ideas….our usual type of knowing. Discovering these deeper dimensions may require a slowing down in our thought and action to allow the quieter and deeper aspects of existence to be recognized. Is not knowing really a place of lack or incompleteness, or is there something worthwhile to be found in the silent moments even when we truly do not know anything?

There is nothing wrong with knowing something when you do know it. But it turns out there is also nothing wrong with the experience of not knowing, and not knowing can even lead to surprising new depths of knowing. Becoming familiar and comfortable with not knowing can also allow a more complete and satisfying experience of life as it is. Since what we do not know is often much greater than what we do know, the space of not knowing is where much of life is actually happening.

Right now, do you really know how your heart manages to beat so regularly? Do you really know how electricity works, where your life is going, how to grow and improve as a person, what love really is, who to trust, and why you are here? And yet your heart is beating, electricity does seem to work, your life is going somewhere and you somehow seem to grow as it unfolds, love and trust do happen, and finally you are here, you do exist. All of these experiences are not contained in or dependent on your knowledge and yet they are happening and add tremendously to the richness of your life…

And yet we struggle against not knowing. We strain and strive to know as much as we can. We push ourselves to learn more and more. What if this pushing and striving is a source of our pain and difficulty in life? What if not knowing by itself is a perfectly fine sensation? It is only when we are struggling against that experience that it becomes painful. Again there is also nothing wrong with knowing, or not knowing. It is our striving and efforting to have another experience that is painful.

To simply not know can be a profound relief from the struggle. And it can even open our awareness up fully to allow ourselves to not know. It is when we do not know that we tend to pay attention. In the blank space of not knowing is a natural curiosity and hunger for the truth. This curious hunger is an alive and always changing experience of the richness of all that can be known and all that is beyond our usual ways of knowing.

Weekly Food For Thought

From the Divine Parent

Dear Loved One,
You ask: How will you know when I am near you?

When on a sultry night everything is hot and still
The first cool breeze brushes your cheeks
I am caressing you
Think of Me.

When the pangs of hunger are satisfied
And loneliness is pierced by happiness
Think of Me.

When your mouth is parched and you can hardly speak
The first sip of cool water I am soothing you
Think of Me.

When the cloud of death disappears
First on the opening of a baby’s smiling eyes
Think of Me.

When I sprinkle your face with rain and wash the earth, the dry brown leaves
The first smell of clean rain, I am cleansing you
Think of Me.

When pain dissolves and fear disappears
Think of Me.
When steadfast eyes are horrified by the cruelties of life
The first glances of the silent setting sun, I am comforting you
Think of Me.

Then you ask how will you know when you are near Me?

When the burning sun has scorched you and the earth
The sand and dust fill your eyes & Not a sliver of shade about
And you love Me.

When loneliness is accompanied by hunger and not one can be satisfied
And you love Me.

When your lips are cracked, your tongue feels like clay
Your throat seals up, there is no water about
Not even a mirage in sight
And you love Me.

When you hold a dying child with eyes pleading
And you love Me.

When you stir the ocean to a crescent
You flounder in its depth like a leaf
And you love Me.

When I take from you your most cherished possessions
On the first loss of your sight darkness envelopes you
And you love Me.

For everything you see, hear, smell, taste or touch belongs to Me. So how can you give to Me what I already am, but your love?
And that I gave to you before time began as your sole possession.
When you return it to Me, then will I know you are truly Mine and I will dissolve your sorrow and happiness into Me.
That….being Me, I will place you in bliss forever. For, I love and think of you constantly.

From your most loving Father
(Source: Prema Dhaara 1, p. 2-4)