how then can we argue?
reading the love poems of Meister Eckhart on a
beautifully cold afternoon.
—- -
Having lunch in a field one day, i troubled an ant with a
question. I asked of him humbly,
“Have you ever been to Paris?”
And he replied, “No, but I wouldn’t mind going.” And then he asked me
if I had ever been to a famous ant city. And I regretted that I
hadn’t, and was quick to add, “I wouldn’t mind, too!“
This led to a conclusion: There is life that we do not know of.
How aware are we of all consciousness
in this universe?
What percent of space is this earth in the infinite realm?
What percent of time is one second
in eternity?
Less than that is our
knowledge of
God.
How then can we ever
argue about
Him?
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