So much of our lives is spent in a longing and a search – for what, we don’t know.
So many of our ostensible “goals”, so many of the things we think we want, turn out to be the masks behind which our real desires hide; they are symbols for the actual values and qualities for which we hunger.
They are not reducible to physical or material things, not even to a physical person; they are psychological qualities; love, truth, honesty, loyalty, purpose – something we can feel is noble, precious, and worthy of our devotion. We try to reduce all this to something physical – a house, a car, a better job, or a human being – but it doesn’t work.
Without realizing it, we are searching the Sacred. And the sacred is not reducible to anything else.
by Robert A. Johnson
(image by me)