The question “Who
am I?” is a seed that can bear much fruit if given the chance to unfold. At some point in our lives, or perhaps at
many points in our lives, we ask the question, “Who am I?” At times like
these, we are looking beyond the obvious, beyond our names, and beyond the
names of the cities and states we came from — into the layers beneath our
surface identities. We may feel the need for a deeper sense of purpose in our
lives, or we may be ready to accommodate a more complex understanding of the
situation in which we find ourselves. Whatever the case, the question of who
we are is a seed that can bear much fruit. It can send us on an exploration of our
ancestry or the past lives of our soul. It can call us to take up journaling
to discover that voice deep within us that seems to know the answers to a
multitude of questions. It can draw our attention so deeply inward that we
find the spark of spirit that connects us to every living thing in the
universe. One Hindu tradition counsels its practitioners to ask the question
over and over, using it as a mantra to lead them inevitably into the heart of
the divine. While there are people who seem to come
into the world knowing who they are and why they are here, the human journey,
for the most part, appears to be very much about asking this question and
allowing its answers to guide us on our paths. So when we find ourselves in
the heart of unknowing, we can have faith that we are in a very human place,
as well as a very divine one. “Who am I?” is a timeless mantra, a Zen koan,
ultimately designed to lead us home into the part of our minds that finally
lets go of questions and answers and finds instead the ability to simply be. |
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