I have
said, in the past, and especially during the time shortly after my arrest, that
Shasta was indeed a living metaphor of what I later came to refer to as The
living Truth. But, to answer your question directly, no, Shasta is not herself
the living truth. She is (was) just a child.
The
Living Truth is a term I use to describe the ultimate source of all that we
experience. When I refer to my “encounter” with the living truth (in Shasta’s
presence in the Montana wilderness on a dilapidated logging road where I had
fully intended to kill her) I am simply referring to the sudden and unexpected
epiphany I had; that my life, and Shasta’s life, were one and the same thing.
I have
since discovered that this exact same kind of epiphany recurs throughout human
literature, especially religious writings (or writings that otherwise later
become revered as “Holy” by those who don’t quite understand what is actually
being written about). In fact, the word “epiphany” itself can be traced back to
various religious experiences of this type (such as the baptism of Jesus)
before it became used in its modern secular form.
After
my epiphany, and my subsequent arrest, I asked for a Christian Bible, and read
the entire New Testament. It seemed very clear to me that Jesus was not just a
man/god. He was a precise mythical representation of the self-same living truth
that I “realized” was in all things. It dawned on me as I read the Bible that
whether or not such a man actually walked the earth two-thousand years ago was
completely irrelevant to the message of the Gospel he preached!
I then
read other religious writings and found this “Living Truth” in nearly all of
them, Zen Buddhists call it Buddha Mind, for example. But, most of the
mainstream religious of the world have badly clouded the simple reality upon which
all religions are founded. I call this simple reality the Living Truth. I
discovered that there is much, less obscured writings about the Living nature
of all experience, in the more obscure non-religious, or pseudo-religious
writings of masters, such as Sri Aurobindo, scientists, like Carl Jung, and
philosophers, from Socrates to Sartre. I’ve discovered as many different
descriptions of the same one thing, the same One Living Truth or the same “One
God”, as there are people who have experienced It as I have (i.e. directly).
They all struggle to use words to describe that defies human language, because,
as the Bible tells us, it speaks to us in the language of reality itself (i.e.
when it speaks, reality is formed by its words). And thus Jesus, the man, was “the
Word of God”, and thus so am I (and you, and Shasta, etc.), which is exactly
what the Bible says.
So,
what did Shasta do to make me give up my freedom? She showed me, as only a
child, or true saint can, the only real power there is in this world: the power
of love and forgiveness; the power of the Living Truth! She opened the door for
me to True Freedom; and if I ever finish getting over all the fears I’ve accumulated
in my life that prevent me from actually walking through that door then maybe I’ll
finally stop staring through it in awe of what I can see, and actually step
through it to become like she was (I believe she was only able to open it for me
because she was already on the other side).
Again,
words can’t describe what I can “see” through that “door” any more than they
can truly describe a sunset. What I’m saying here will only have real meaning
and significance to someone who has “seen” the same thing. But, that’s why I
write about it as much as I do. Because I believe others will someday read my
words, as I have read the words of others, and realize that they’re not the
only ones seeing the Living nature of all things, a.k.a. the Face of God, and
recognizing it for what it is, this thing I like to call The Living Truth.
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