Mysticism is the expertise, not speaking or serious about it, however the precise expertise of Oneness with all.
(Br. David Steindl-Rast)
Oneness. Is not {that a} unifying, chasm-crossing phrase? Is not that one thing our world, small scale and huge scale, may use now and all the time? I picked up my espresso and took a sip. I thought-about the Oneness of the soil and climate that produced the espresso, all the best way to the bottom espresso I put in our Keurig, with water from a handy faucet, to make that recent cup of brew I simply loved sipping.
I requested myself, would I even acknowledge a espresso plant if I noticed one? Most likely not. Here is an image of a area filled with espresso crops:
And right here’s an outline of mystic: making an effort to realize religious information via prayer, deep thought, meditation.
I suppose that makes me a mystic in pursuit of mysticism. One thing to ponder anyway.