THE DISCREPANCY
There is a perceived discrepancy or cognitive dissonance between
what you "have" and what you "want", between your existence and your essence, between personality and Self, between the finite
and the Infinite, between your self-image creation and the original creation. This discrepancy , this difference, is called
error or stress.
This discrepancy goes underground and appears in our body or
in our environment as a symptom. The stress or tension of this dissonance is what we call a problem, a nuisance, a painful
distraction, a stumbling block, an interpersonal barrier, an illness or disease, a life-threatening condition, an accident,
an act of fate, a toxic or environmental influence, genetics, an accident, a punishment. All of these are referred to here
as "symptoms."
When we get a symptom, we interpret it as a problem, and we
seek for relief or a solution. Rarely do our conventional solutions reach the depth of the conflict between ego and essence.
Our so-called solutions then tend to re-enforce the discrepancy because the message in the symptom is mis-diagnosed and mis-treated.
It is mis-diagnosed because it has been encoded into bodily or environmental symbolism, into the language of the right-brain,
into dream imagery.
When we experience this essential stress and do not rightly
diagnose and "treat" it with transformative awareness, we handle it by such strategies, defenses or symptoms as :
1.Projection
2. Denial
3. Repression
4. Compartmentalization
5. Somatization
6. Acting out
7. Numbing
8. Anesthetization
9. Addictive behavior
10. Splitting into ideal versus shadow
11. Polarization
12. Rationalization
13. Emotionalization
14. Spiritualization
15. Power struggles.
16. Impulsivity
17. Withdrawal
18. Sexualization
19. Fixation
20. Compensation
21. Paranoia
22. Hostility
23. Rescueing
24. Scapegoating
Any or all of these reactions, defenses or coping mechanisms
may become unconscious strategies for survival whereas they started out as temporary ways to handle stress or pain. But in
every case we are only using "sight" to diagnose the condition and to prescribe our self-created treatment or solution. Then
we may go to the doctor for more effective "treatment". Conventional medical or psychological "treatment" is directed toward
the relief of physical or psychological stress and symptomatology..
Sometimes chemical and behavioral remedies can reduce the symptom
annoyance or arrest the disease progression. However, sometimes this progression has reached such a degree that surgery, imprisonment,
divorce or other drastic measures are used to control or eradicate the symptom.
The alternative approach of Infinity Theory that we are exploring
here employs, in addition to sight, the method of vision. Vision reveals that whatever else the symptom may
be, it is also a life-saving message from the Superconscious or soul level. If this message is not divined, decoded and absorbed
into consciousness, the stress just goes deeper into the total organism.
What then is this dissonance or discrepancy between the existence
and the essence level which we call stress? What is the causal factor in the error?
A number of spiritual researchers have traced this causal factor
to false beliefs. These beliefs contain partial truth and partial fiction. These beliefs arise from the racial mind and from
the personal mind. As discussed earlier, I have reduced these beliefs to three irreducible universal notions: (1) the belief
in separation, which is the capstone of all false, error-producing ideas (2) the belief in lack, or insecurity, and (3) the
belief in entrapment, fate, victimization, or loss of freedom.
These three beliefs appear to be involved in all of our human
errors and stress. These three errors must be observed when they overwhelm our consciousness with proof from our physical
and mental sight. These beliefs must be challenged directly and consciously with the truth which arises from the vision
of oneness, abundance and freedom. If these errors are not challenged with insight into our Infinite nature, they will continue
to widen the chasm between our ego and our Self, and we will continue to manifest symptoms to register such errors of mis-diagnosis
and mis-treatment.
All of the medications and advice in the world will not be sufficient
to keep up with our continuous re-creation of these errors. In other words, you cannot fix an error which you are constantly
re-creating. If you believe in separation, all of the togetherness activities in the world will not satisfy you; if you believe
in lack, all of the money in the world will not satisfy you; if you believe in entrapment, all of the angry rebellion in the
world will not satisfy you.
Massage may lessen the tension in the neck and it helps, but
the human mind can create more tension in the neck than an all-day massage can remove. The human mind has lightning speed
and infinite power behind it. The mind must be changed. The human mind can make hell out of heaven, and does it all the time.
Look what we have done to the paradise in which we live. This body and this earth is a piece of work! Incredibly engineered!
And yet this body and this earth can hardly withstand the ravaging errors and terrors inflicted by the mind. Look at what
the mind of terrorists did to the New York skyline on September 11, 2001! The human mind is more powerful than the human body
any day. The human mind is more powerful than the earth any day. The body and the earth put up quite a fight, and for many
years mother nature is able to renew, but in the end the human mind wins and we see ecological disasters and entropy (death)
setting in. Creation succumbs to our counter-creation. But in the meantime, we get basketfuls of messages and signals and
symptoms to warn us. And not only to warn us, but to show us how to use this infinite power for our own benefit. We do not
act in our own best self-interest! Believe it or not!
The Good News is that the human mind can be changed, transformed,
renewed. Like so many things in a throw-away society, the human soul is not a disposable item. It has to be renewed. It can
be renewed. Renewal is our calling and our destiny. Renewal is our hidden power, our divine potential. The power of destruction
can be converted into the power of renewal.
The infinite power of imagination can be used in either direction.
No one is helpless, no one is powerless, no one is stuck, no one is alone, no one is lacking. We are infinite beings operating
on a finite stage. We tell ourselves that God is somewhere else, that we are lacking and that paradise is tomorrow. What a
crock!
Existence and Essence
Generalized anxiety is so generic, so basic to the human condition,
that we can hardly even imagine being without it. In European thought, it is called angst or existential anxiety. It is still
hotly debated among philosophers whether essentialism even exists. Any essentialist is considered naïve, idealistic, and stupid.
Life is said to begin and end with existence. Man is anxious and should be depressed. If a person is not anxious and depressed,
what is wrong with him? In a New Yorker cartoon, a pedestrian has stopped a policeman and pointing to a man across the street
he says to the policeman: "What is wrong with that man, he is smiling, he may be up to something, shouldn’t you arrest
him?"
Stress is so generic and normal that non-stress seems un-imaginable.
Original sin, by whatever name it is called, is our baseline for normality. Neurosis is normal. Even psychosis is no shock.
You would be crazy not to be crazy in a crazy society. In Rome you do as the Romans do. You have to be either a comedian or
a mental patient.
A mental patient was being interviewed in the psychiatric unit.
She was asked how she liked the people here in the hospital. She remarked "There are no people here, only doctors, nurses
and patients!" Sometimes we feel that it helps to be crazy and funny.
This generic condition arises due to our programming, to our
imprinting, to our mental photographs. Our mind is a photo album, notes Glasser. We have pictures of everything, and if something
doesn’t match our picture of it, we either ignore it or lie about it, in order to make it match. All of our judgments
and opinions in life are based upon these "impressions", upon these snapshots of people, things, and events.
Boredom and repetition are based upon this same phenomena. Hericlitus
had it right when he said "No one ever steps in the same river twice." But we haven’t even caught up with him yet. Nothing
is the same, and yet it seems to be so. How are You? "About the same." Is a generic lie. We just haven’t been aware.
We are like Rip Van Winkle, asleep for 40 years.
When I was a youngster I spent many days fishing on the Satilla
River in south Georgia. It was dark, deep, and wide, flowing constantly. It was bounded by wild lime trees whose branches
hung over the edge of the water. Mists settle over the Satilla in the early mornings. Fish break the water chasing bugs. I
"knew" every mile of that river, every creek and fishing hole. I fished and hunted there every year until I went to graduate
school. Thirty years later I came back to the Satilla River and it was still dark, wide and deep, and it still flowed on and
on, with its mist and lime trees, creeks and fishing holes. It seemed like the same great Satilla River. But it wasn’t
the same river at all. It had never been the same river. It just fit my mental photographs of it. Even one minute later it
was not the same river. And yet, it has a name and it exists apparently somewhere in south Georgia, but for me it exists in
my mind where it always was and will be.
My grandmother’s farmette burned to the ground and is
nothing but weed-covered acreage now, but to me it is still my childhood vacation spot, covered with fruit trees, a fascinating
old barn with two Model A Fords in it, an old fashioned pump and a phone that has a hand ringer on it, an outdoor toilet,
a few cows and a strawberry patch. Cottage cheese and a butter churn sit on the big screened-in porch, with a homemade checker
board where I suffered many childhood defeats with my teasing grandfather’s smile.
But then there were the signs of existential angst in my family
as well. There were stresses from drinking, from family feuds, from two divorces, from war stories, from noise about a cousin
in jail, from church versus non-church issues. There were still stories about when my parents eloped to get married without
telling anyone. There were instances of serious illness, and people died, even in their prime. One cousin ended up in a mental
hospital for life. And my sister, a beautiful soloist and basketball player, died with peritonitis at age 15, and the whole
county mourned, especially my mother, who had just had a newborn three months earlier, and I went off to college. My favorite
pastor’s daughter got pregnant out of wedlock, and he had to move away. But people still "got saved" sometimes. For
me, I couldn’t reconcile the spiritual experience I had at 12 tender years of age and the human suffering I saw in my
small world. My extraordinary Dallas cousin was killed in the Air Force when his plane went down over enemy territory. Tragedy
and suffering just didn’t fit with life on the Satilla River. I would spend my whole life trying to make things fit,
trying to put together existence and essence with the incredible experience of a small town lad with the Cosmic Christ. I
guess it will never be explained to my satisfaction, but neither can I ever stop trying. Neither sex, visions, music, poetry,
existential theology, nor quantum psychology could satisfy this existential angst.
Existential angst. Generic anxiety. Modern stress. I have heard
stories about meditating Buddhists who spend 40 years sitting in silence before the wave of a Zen Master’s hand brings
them "satori." Suddenly nothing fits. The world of pictures is exploded. The gap between existence and essence disappears.
What is experienced can never be told because words and pictures can’t even begin to comprehend the magnificence, the
beauty of "Infinity in a grain of sand." Suddenly this seemingly godless world is nothing but God. The finite world is nothing
but the clothing of Infinity. God is found under every rock. Peace is flowing forever like the Satilla River. Heavenly Fire
is announced with each sunrise and sunset. Each breath is the breath of the Holy Spirit breathing me. Each word is about the
Wordless. Each symbol of the moon points to the Moon. The Cosmic Christ is the truth behind each face. Each person is divine.
Our suffering is just our ignorance. Yes, Jesus said that the thief would be with him that very day in paradise, and as for
the rest of us he said that we are forgiven, for we know not what we do. We know Not. We Know Not. We Know Not. No wonder
we have existential angst. We Know Not our own essence! Only a Snow Queen fairy tale from Russia could get the point across,
which I now tell again here:
Once there was a wicked magician, a real demon. He was particularly
delighted because he had made a huge glass which could at once cause everything good and beautiful reflected in it to shrink
up to almost nothing, while ugly and useless things were made to appear ten times larger and worse than they really were.
The loveliest landscapes when reflected in this mirror looked like oiled spinach. The handsomest persons became hideous and
looked as if they stood on their heads and had no bodies, and even their closest friends could not recognize them. And if
someone had a freckle, it seemed to spread all over their nose and mouth. Those who attended his school of magic took the
glass and went all up and down the world and showed it to everyone. Finally there was no person in any country who had not
been looked at through this reflection in the mirror.
The followers of the wicked magician decided to take it up to
heaven too so the angels too could see each other through it. But on the way up, the glass became moist from the atmosphere
and slipped from their fingers and fell back upon the earth, so that when it hit the earth, it smashed into a million, trillion
pieces. Some of these pieces were as tiny as dust fragments and blew all over the earth. Others were like small splinters.
Some of the fragments of glass got into people’s eyes and thus caused them to see the world in a distorted way. It made
them view everything in the wrong way or made them see only the worst side of what they looked at, for each little fragment
had the same effect as the whole glass. Some people were so unfortunate as to receive a little splinter of glass in their
heart, and that was terrible. The heart became cold and hard like a lump of ice. Some of the fragments were large enough to
be used for window panes, and others were large enough to be used for spectacles through which to view the world. There are
still some of these particles and splinters flying around in the air.
Like it or not, each of us has a unique mental
map from which we chart reality. Each and every thought we have is directed by this map.
John Bradshaw
None of our self-image maps of the universe can match the actual
territory of this divine creation. None of our shadowy images in the mirror accurately reflect what is there. We only see
our mental programming, our existential "ignorance," in the shadowy mirror of human perception. We are so proud of our Information
Highway and politically correct posturing; yet our stress continues. Hans Selye maintained that even stress can become valuable,
eustress, or good stress.
Ah, yes, back to human anxiety. Even my theological idol, Paul
Tillich, said :
The basic anxiety, the anxiety of a finite being
about the threat of non-being, cannot be eliminated. It belongs to existence itself.
Paul Tillich
Yes, basic anxiety seems to belong to existence itself, but
is that just another piece of what we "know"? Infinity Theory maintains that we only know existence and that it is a misnomer.
We only know our names, our words, our symbols, our maps about existence. We do not know existence itself, do we? We have
a pessimistic map of the territory, but not a true map. If our map were true, for God’s sake, Jesus wouldn’t have
had to die about it. Don’t kid yourself, he was killed about our human map of the world. He discovered the reality hidden
by the mirrors of the mind. He re-discovered divinity everywhere. What he saw, he would not relinquish at any cost. We couldn’t
stand the shock of his vision then, and we still can hardly bear it in the 21st century. Pessimism still rules.
The pain of the broken heart still rules. We don’t want to risk living and loving again. We are constantly struggling
to find ways to rationalize being numb and dead in an "unjust, dangerous and sometimes boring universe." We are not yet ready
to live at total risk, like Jesus did, are we? Are we ready to be the Cosmic Christ in our family system? In our cultural
milieu? Are we ready to believe that Essence, Love and Creativity are the Bottom Line? Are we ready to stare our existential
angst in the face until we see God there? Are we ready to move on from our known existence into our Unknown Essence? Are we
willing to give up our precious maps and live in God’s Country? Everyone is dreaming of living in Florida, California,
Hawaii, Arizona or the Bahamas except the people who live there who are still trying to explain to themselves why paradise
isn’t working.
Jesus discovered the Door to Paradise in a remote desert area
called Palestine, which was under the ruling thumb of the Roman Empire. When he announced his discovery of paradise, he was
ridiculed as being the poor uneducated son of a working class carpenter from a hicktown named Nazareth. Yet have our modern
departments of philosophy and science gotten beyond our academic preoccupation with existence to Essence Itself? Have we even
discovered our ignorance, much less our wisdom and divinity? However, I will say that we have discovered our Shadow and some
have even ventured to discuss synchronicity and a courses in miracles. Many are beginning to question our maps of human consciousness
and a few pioneers are exploring the forbidden territories of human divinity and the universal immanence of God. A few have
even asked if it’s all God.It’s too late to close Pandora’s Box now because all of the world’s ills
have escaped and the only thing left to explore is Hope. Any such exploration, however, must include the mechanics of human
perception and map-making, as well as our assumptions about existence as we "know " it.