Words from Pep
I went for a walk with
the devil today…
By James “Pep”
Washburn
I went for a walk with
the devil today. . . . . It’s not the first time. We meet often on the trail. .
. . . . .Our conversation concerned the nature of the human mind. . . . . . No
kidding. . . . . . We agreed the phenomena humans call mind is like a jar of
muddy water swirling with illusions. Keep the jar agitated and illusions
obscure the view. A settled mind, however, my company noted pausing to light a
cigarette, is another story. “A mind that’s settled can become dis-illusioned.”
. . . . . Waving away a swarm of flies it continued, “As long as the mind is
not at rest, kept distracted, filled with diversions, the illusions of
existence obscure reality, but, when the mind is allowed stillness it has a
better chance to see clearly and lies are sorted out.” . . . . . Our attention
was drawn to a strikingly gorgeous reptile in a nearby cluster of leaves. We
detoured and headed down hill toward an orchard. . . . . . After several
minutes of silence a muted sigh emerged and it exhaled a single smoke ring.
With this it made a confession. “I’m actually considering a change in careers.
Bored. There’s no challenge anymore. Most humans are flying autopilot, surfing
the Web, on Facebook, at the job making an extra buck to pay off their consumer
addictions. Every culture on the planet is trading away its traditions for
capitalist pursuits. The ability to muse is pretty much lost as a-musement uses
up any remaining time. I really don’t have much to do. Distraction is a way of
life for your species.” . . . . . Turning introspective, I had to agree. . . .
. . We sat in the shade of this ancient grove surrounded by fruit that had
fallen in the grass. . . . . . “Would you like a bite?! Irony intended by the
way. Consider this. Through your jars of perpetual distraction, you cannot see
the reflections of harmony, interdependence and balance that the creation
speaks to you and so you have little of these in your economic systems. Your
egos drive you to believe, falsely, that you’re under constant threat because
you cannot see the faithfulness of He who husbands the universe. So, you
competitively push others aside to grasp at illusions thought to bring you
security. Your constant distractions evaporate opportunities to get to know
your Greatest Friend. So many are so busy for so long that the idea of a mind
without distraction is feared. You, therefore, don’t have a clue about the
glorious and pleasant kingdom that resides within. This kingdom could spill out
into your world if you took time to let it renew and clarify your mind.” . . .
. . At this point we sat there in silence as a breeze came up and nudged more
fruit from their branches to within reach on the ground. I stretched, picked up
the best looking one and as I did my advisor squeezed my arm saying, “Don’t
tell the boss we had this conversation. He prefers you discover these things
yourself. . . . Here, try this one instead.”
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ONE WORLD - ONE FAMILY OF MAN - ONE CREATOR OF ALL
ONE WORLD - ONE FAMILY OF MAN - ONE CREATOR OF ALL
Pep Washburn
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