Sunday, November 9, 2008

MysticBliss: Beautify Your Gaze

Fall Yard, Mum

Bits and pieces taken from John O'Donohue's Beauty: The Invisible Embrace.

Perhaps we are here in order to say: house,
bridge, fountain, gate, pitcher, fruit-tree, window...
To say them more intensely than the Things themselves
Ever dreamed of existing.

--Rilke, Duino Elegies (emphases the poet's)


Each of us is responsible for how we see and how we see determines what we see. Seeing is not merely a physical act: the heart of vision is shaped by the state of soul. When the soul is alive to beauty, we begin to see life in a fresh and vital way.


The graced eye can glimpse beauty anywhere, for beauty does not reserve itself for special elite moments or instances; it does not wait for perfection but is present already secretly in everything. When we beautify our gaze, the grace of hidden beauty becomes our joy and our sanctuary.


For the medieval mind beauty was a central presence at the heart of the real. Without beauty the search for truth, the desire for goodness and the love of order and unity would be sterile exploits. Beauty brings warmth, elegance, and grandeur. Something in our souls longs deeply for that graciousness and delight. When we advert to the presence of beauty, the direction, rhythm and energy of our lives becomes different.


The integrity of beauty is an inner straining towards goodness and completion. There is a wonderful energy within things to realize the dream of their individual fulfillment; nothing is neutral, everything is on its way.


If we were able to live in a deeper state of awareness and wisdom, our days on earth would find a new frequency: spaces would open naturally for beauty to touch us and we need beauty as deeply as we need love. Beauty is not an extra luxury...Beauty dwells at the heart of life. If we can free ourselves from our robot-like habits of predictability, repetition, and function, we begin to walk differently on the earth. We come to dwell more in the truth of beauty. Ontologically, beauty is the secret sound of the deepest thereness of things. To recognize and celebrate beauty is to recognize the ultimate sacredness of experience, to glimpse the subtle embrace of belonging where we are wed to the divine, the beauty of every moment, of every thing.


2 comments:

treehousejukebox said...

"Beauty is not an extra luxury"

Yes! :)

Laura said...

Thank you for that moment of respite, that calming of the mind and that recognition of what is central.