Thursday, January 31, 2013

THE TRIALS- A WALK IN THE WILDERNESS



PHASE IV

THE TRIALS: A WALK IN THE WILDERNESS

“The watchmen that went about the city found me, they struck me, they wounded me, the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me”
                                                                        Song of Songs 5:7



As reenacted in the ancient story of search captured above, the Journey of the Scribe at the fourth stage is fraught with perils and contingencies which will test the faith of the Sojourner severally during the fateful journey to the Grove of Gold. Of these trials the sage sang in trenchant tones in the 28th Song:

                                            There were long dry weeks
                                            When the streak of sun up
                                            Was but a curse for my cup
                                             Thin and from fruitless seeking made weak

                                                              Cacti (Gilded Flicker, Colaptes chrysoides)

The trials of the Sojourner will manifest in various forms during the course which would constitute the tests that must be passed and through which the Sojourner grows in gifts and graces. Just as it customary for every great exploit, a Sojourner must undergo a period of test and trials which prepares the way by opening up hidden charts keyed in the perilous journey to the Grove of Gold. The sage cried of this inescapable gulf in the 12th Song:

                                              Between us
                                              A wall of the oblivious
                                              Looming large
                                              Like a vacuous ledge

                                                          Interstice (Fairy Prion, Pachyptilla turtur)

At the peak period of this phase, a Sojourner undergoes salient changes in his makeup which finally culminates in the “loss of the veil” meaning loss of innocence. The innocence lost at this phase is the same epiphany Adam of old felt after tasting the Mystical Fruit which illuminates the senses, the absorption of transcendental knowledge that expels ignorance, the ascension to the next phase in the concentric Journey of the Scribe. Hear the sage voicing the Original Destiny of Aves:

                                             I did not desire
                                             To be a scar
                                             So someone made me a star
                                             And a sky to aspire

                                                                         Jades (Green Jay, Cynacorax yncas)

The next phase of the journey beckons……….

No comments:

Post a Comment