We are called to pray so the subject, the verb and the predicate... do their functions.
We are called to pray so words... cease to be a disposable, forgettable echo.
We are called to pray so we may recognise, in words, the essence of the Creator Mystery. Knowing it in the sense of... discovering where we come from, calibrating our presence and exercising ourselves according to needs.
We are called to pray so we stop being saleable, instinctual, vulgar and usable meat.
Today we are called to pray, as "present", that the being may rethink its position and assumes its dignity...; that we may be worthy to enter "the house of life".
That house of life that calls for our realization exercises, based on the gifts we have received.
They gave us seeds that bear fruit. And it is our true vocation to be sowers of virtue. May our rigorous goodness be present.
We are not a test of "let’s see what happens": "I do this to see what happens, what occurs, I don't know, I'll see...". What is that? That's not dignified; it's not presentable, in a being of humanity endowed with cognitive capacity, with verbal resources.
We are not in any way someone's puppets. We are sent for "the Creator Mystery". To Him, It, Her we owe... we owe fidelity for our life. We seek Its language in our daily disposition.
We find ourselves, as humanity, before supply and demand...; before "a trade in living": the most powerful exercise that has been developed to achieve a supremacy of some people over all... under the guise of tricked words, permanently unfulfilled promises, of entertaining addictions... and of the daily slogan that "life is like this": as it is designed and redesigned daily by the powers that control the trade of ideas, projects, quantities, qualities...
We are immersed in this daily life...
And we must remove from our temple, from our being, the merchants who trade, who have entered through propaganda, promotion, cunning... And our sacred temple has become a place of "ranch"... where people trade, sell, and make war.
The Prayerful Call reminds us our templar position.
As envoys sent by Creation, we all –each one in our own special role- hold in our soul that space, that empty, clean bowl... in which, if we keep it ready, the signs, signals, suggestions, occurrences, studies, capabilities to "know", in the sense of guiding our trajectory, will appear.
We are not slave, affective, mental, instrumentals rocks. We are transcendental breaths of wind.
Let us at least identify our nature!... so that we do not fall into the blackmail of intelligence, knowledge, affection and security.
It is not a market of endowments where beings are bought and sold in one way or another. No. Although so is happens. Yes, of course. That’s why the Prayerful denunciation: so we realize... the need to purify our temple.
They call us to pray to remind us –yes, it is needed- our necessary dignity...
That position is flexible, adaptable, but non-negotiable. Yes, dialoguing, understanding, generous and servant.
We gather ourselves in involvement with the Creative Mystery. We become a reflection, testimony of that life enlivens us, that soul that promotes us, and all that contingent of life that surrounds us.
The seaweed knows how to take its place. The eagle knows how to soar in space. The fish knows how to move towards its needs.
And the being, the being of humanity... what is it doing wandering among their natures...? What is it doing destroying their environment...? What is it doing rejecting the virtuous, the extraordinary, the exceptional... and leaning towards the ordinary, the vulgar, the repetitive, the failed...?
As templar beings who harbour the seeds of love, of loving, of the lover... that crucible must be maintained and cared for... to be a reflection of the love that sustains us, maintains us, entertains us.
And being "lovers of living"... we vibrate in authentic attractions, in giving without blackmail, in living together without conditions, in joyful and generous sharing, in respect for listening, freeing ourselves from the adjectives that are usually attributed to this one, that one or the other... and that prevent us from feeling ourselves.
To indulge in the creative, as a reflection that we are Creation; to become the detail of permanent art; to become a reference: a reference of disposition, of attitude, of dis-position; to become an evident realization... in which we all "need each other".
But we need each other in our virtues.
We need each other in our virtues, not in our waste.
Options, opportunities, needs... await us permanently.
Life reclaims our vitality, to renew it, to recreate it, to make it fall in love with it and make it free, freed from benefit, profit, gain, importance.
To make daily life an inexhaustible spring of water of life... and a breath of invisible air... that inspires us... and makes us sigh... for Eternity.