“ As the primitive character of our relationship with God moves on to more mature levels, we may still get lost from time to time, in the details of life, or as one poet put it. The dust of the world.”Thomas Keating” Thomas Keating’s Experiment extracts from an article written in 1993 Continuation from the last Newsletter of…
Silence, Solitude, Solidarity, Service Thomas Keating’s Experiment extracts from an article written by Thomas in 1993 “I envisage Contemplative Outreach as an experiment to see if the fruit of the contemplative experience that I received in the monastery can be made available to people who are leading an ordinary life outside the monastery. It was…
Transformation The butterfly has long been a symbol of transformation.What begins as a caterpillar emerges from the cocoonand spreads wings of rainbow brilliance.We too can make changes in life that take us toGreater heights than we ever dreamed possible. We have made a prison for ourselves by building the walls of defence, the False Self….
My Beloved is the mountains, The solitary wooded valleys, The strange islands, The roaring torrents, From The Canticle by St. John of the Cross. LETTING GO OF THE SELF -MADE SELF. BY Thomas Keating OCSO. Without thinking or feeling some emotion, there is just awareness. There is then no desire for bliss, enlightenment, or to…












