The Teacher said "Whoever comes to me will never be hungry, and whoever believes in me shall never thirst." And this is important: you will never know what this means until the "me" (of whom you ask what this means) is your flesh, your breath, your thoughts and emotions, sensations and energies. Only the paradox of "emptiness and fullness," kenosis and pleroma, will root you in incarnation so deeply as to heal your emotions, nervous system, attention and intention. Only when there is no you will the paradox of "facing wounds to find healing" be totally safe. Tradition says Thomas looked a great deal like Jesus--so that when Christ appeared with open wounds, Thomas would more easily see his own. We are no different. That's a consolation, but it also challenging the ego--which only wants lasting pleasure--with the truth that "all flesh is like the grass."
To hunger without fear is Christ, and nourishment. Because he who said "I am the bread of Life" also said "Man cannot live on bread alone." When you are able to say both and also feel and let go of all the sensations of the body, Christ is present as your own non-self. To thirst without insecurity is Christ, and "true drink." The one who said "eat my flesh and drink my blood" also said "I thirst." When you can look at unmet thirsts and be unafraid, Christ is present as your own non-self. To become comfortable with insecurity, embrace "knowing/not knowing." Become the one who said "I decided to know nothing among you except Jesus Christ, and him crucified." To gain comfort with lack of control, embrace "believing/unbelieving." Keep saying to Christ "I believe, help my unbelief" until unbelief totally loses its notes of cynicism. Belief will cease to be an intellectual thing, and become a process of arriving at total acceptance.
The body is a gateless gate, though it appears to be a prison. When we realize this, we live and move, have our being in God, and Christ is truly present. We sit, like the apostles, singing hymns. The feeling of sound is enough: if our attention is sustained enough, we'll witness the falling away even of the mental voice that refers to "I, Me, and My." Then the doors will swing open on their own.
It's of the ego that Christ spoke paradoxically, when he said both "if it is my will that he remain until I return, what is that to you" and also "nothing is lost but the one destined to be lost." This tension--which is not "you," though it claims to be--remains so we'll let go of self, surrendering even the separation between ourselves and Christ. The ego is the prison guard, who awoke to find all the prison doors open, and drew his sword to kill himself. The ego is the one to whom Peter said "do not harm yourself, for we are all still here." Egos expect benefits to following Christ, only to hear him add "persecutions" to the benefits package of discipleship.
If we are rooted in the body more than in the mind, we will be okay. Christ has lost nothing of what the Father has given him, and when he uses our mouths to say "into your hands I commend my spirit," we sit clothed and in our right mind, and Christ has no body but ours to sit still in. Neither pain nor bliss, nor calm nor stress--none of this is ours to build an ego story out of. It all belongs to Christ. He is the firstborn of the dead, and death isn't expected to be anything but painful, grumpy, uncomfortable. There will be reasons to flip tables. Neither the body nor the temple were ever meant to be a vessel of stored trauma that substitution sacrifice made them into. Go ahead and lose your shit. All shit belongs to Christ, anyway. When you think, who do you think you are? Wouldn't "not thinking" be more peaceful? If the answer is yes, then "breathe, listen and feel": the alpha and the omega is embodied and within you, and birth and death are one. Our help is in the name of the Lord, and the name of the Lord is Silence.










