There's a period of time when newborn babies aren't aware that they are a separate body from the mother. They wish for something like comfort or food, squirm and grunt a bit, and it magically arrives. This is how we all started out. There's a part of us that's angrily indignant at having lost that ability, that magical, sort of oceanic state of oneness with mom. But we are also driven to abandon the mother and set out to define ourselves on our own terms as individuals. So there is this paradoxical dual urge to both surrender self and merge utterly with the Whole, and ruthlessly individuate in order to become "self born" as it were. Religion, as a vehicle, excels at interfacing that paradox.
Chris
Interesting post, as ever. Religion is indeed, I believe, the means to address the relationship between the many and the unity.
But does the original urge to remain as one with the mother equate to the unity of all that is? If not, what is the cause of this urge?
And what is the cause of the urge to become self-born?
Answers on a postcard...
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