The Divine Paradox

I’ve been sitting with paradoxes lately.

The spiritual path, and life generally when we really look, are full of paradoxes.

The 4th Hermetic Principle, one of Hermes’ fundamental laws of the universe, is The Principle Of Polarity. This tells us the universe both is and isn’t. This is the wavy truth we must learn to surf. A thin balance beam exists between these two views, and our work is to walk it. The middle way. To actively live in this world, yet stay in the watcher, unattached to its dance. This is the ultimate divine paradox that sits under the other more practical ones I’ve been sitting with:

Should I passively surrender or should I actively manifest?

Is life happening to me or am I creating it?

Can enlightenment coincide with professional achievement?

Hermes may be one of the most time-tested influential beings yet widely unknown. Born during Ancient Egyptian times and legendary in both the divine and the material realms, he’s known as the Greek god Hermes and Egyptian god Thoth as well as the father of alchemy, astrology, and psychology. Pieces of his teachings have been handed down mouth to ear through millennia, after much of it was likely lost in the burning of the Alexandria library.

The Kybalion, and its 7 Hermetic Principles, is one of these teachings. And it’s been a fun philosophy for me and my mind that enjoys the occasional intellectual approach to this path.

Back to the 6th principle: The universe is both real and it is a dream. How can that be possible? Sit with it.

Zen teachers are known for this, giving their students an existential paradox like this to meditate on. The idea is that there is no answer. The contemplation of it is what holds the wisdom we seek. Its irreconcilability holds the key to the great mystery that our limited consciousness is not meant to understand, but to experience.

In Ram Dass’ words, “Unknowable, unseeable, only be-able.”

So I suppose this is just my own little Zen experiment. I know the answer to this paradox, in the limited way I can know it—as a portal towards what I’m actually meant to do which is to feel it.

It’s more of a wobbly dance than a feeling though, often an uncomfortable one which brings me to teachings like this trying to seek signposts back to center. Back to that balance beam that rests steady between the two.

There are so many routes to awakening. So many different teachings and teachers for guiding the path. Many steer more to one side of this paradox or the other—presenting the world as real or the world as a dream.

What we do with these teachings depends more on how we perceive them than the teaching itself, as all are meant to bring us to the same destination but our egos often get in the way—hearing what serves it and leaving what doesn’t.

On the side that sees the universe as a dream—the quantum or nondualist perspective—we’re taught to manifest. Here, we’re told that the universe is a projection of our consciousness, and as steerers of our conscious awareness we can control it through intentional visualization, positive thinking, and the like in order to manifest what we want. This is the root of the teachings of Abraham Hicks, Joe Dispenza, Vadim Zeland, Deepak Chopra, and Napoleon Hill. I’ll call this the active view.

On the side that sees the universe as real—the materialist or dualist perspective—we’re taught to surrender. It’s all just happening, with many many external forces beyond your control that determine the experience you’re having in this moment. Here, we’re taught to respond to all situations with acceptance, equanimity and grace, staying in the nonattached observer as the law-abiding, karmic universe does what it does. This is the root of the teachings of Hinduism, Ramana Maharshi, Maharaj, Thich Nhat Hanh, Michael Singer, Alan Watts, and Lao Tzu. I’ll call this the passive view.

I’ve read and explored many teachings from both views and the confusion in attempting to reconcile it all is what brought me to this Zen moment—and its inevitably disappointing irreconcilability. Alas, “Enlightenment is the ego’s ultimate disappointment” - Chögyam Trungpa. But here we are and I find the contemplation fascinating so I’ll continue.

I tend to immerse myself in books and their teachings. Really become it for a while after reading. Sometimes consciously, sometimes less so. Still scarred from the Twilight book series relationship programming in high school.

I’m also an extremist, when I do things I do them fully. Sometimes it’s helpful, I learn and test things quickly. Though for the spiritual path, these things are nuanced and subtle and inherently call for temperance. I’m learning this trial by fire.

So when I read Transurfing, Becoming Supernatural, Ask and It Is Given, 7 Spiritual Laws of Success, The Secret, all books from the active view, I became entranced with these teachers’ promised power of our minds. In our boundless ability to manifest all that we desire by tuning our energetic frequency and directing our thoughts towards what it is we’re calling in.

I got really pulled into the concept and practices of manifestation. Attached you might say. And there’s the catch. There’s the ego twisting the teachings to serve its will.

I began to notice a progressive gripping. After my years of studying the passive view through stoicism, Vipassana, and Eastern philosophy, the idea that having desires and making them reality could be a part of my spiritual path was like candy to my starved ego and I ate it up. I became hyperfocused on wants for the future. Impatience has been a big theme in my learnings…and of course came in here as well. I want it and I want it now. Visualize stronger, intend harder.

I lost my center, forgot the paradox, fell off the balance beam and clung to the illusory security of my ego on the way down.

So, I went back to the other side. I returned to Alan Watts, Ram Dass, and Eckhart Tolle. Remembered peace comes from nonattachment, suffering comes from desire. Then the confusion came. My teachings from the active view came in—if I don’t actively intend, I’ll manifest what I don’t want. So which one is it? Which path do I take?

Both views have their shadows when we lean in too far and the ego starts to drive. The active view can lead to attachments and greed. The passive view can lead to apathy and inaction. Hence, finding the middle way, letting one wisdom balance the other and vice versa. For me, that’s been leaning on the passive view when I’m in a lower state, and the active view when I feel clear and centered—this prevents manifesting from ego.

From the masters,

Jesus, “be in the world, but not of the world”

Eckhart Tolle, “ask, then let go”

Richard Rudd, “Water is one of the greatest symbols of wisdom because its nature is paradoxical — it is empty yet full, weak yet strong, resistant yet yielding. One who is truly wise is like water in all these ways — you are wise because you do not know you are wise, you are powerful because you do not care about power, you are fearless because you do not really exist.”

To rest unattached in the supreme state of being, while at the same time participating in the adventure of our evolution is possibly the greatest task we’re here to learn and embody.

Roses And Cashmere

I’m sitting in a rose garden behind a cafe in Berkeley. It’s a Wednesday afternoon. I pause my writing, look up and feel the moment. A soft breeze on my skin, a majestic field of pink, red, and yellow flowers in front of me, and a ceramic mug of warm matcha in my hand.

1 year ago I rarely noticed flowers, drank espresso over tea, and spent the entirety of my weekdays in my office in front of a computer, often without pause between back-to-back Zoom calls and neurosis.

A lot has happened since then. A giving up of all grounding pillars in my life—my company, my relationship, my home. A journey East. A Vipassana. A solo Ayahuasca ceremony in the jungle (phew, this one’s due for a post). Living nomadically, sometimes planning month by month, or even week by week. Experiencing my first ISTA training…which released cinder blocks of hang-ups and unleashed my sexuality in a way that’s been so damn liberating. Studying Human Design and the Gene Keys golden path. Giving up coffee and alcohol. And practicing my own Surrender Experiment, endeavoring to not force any next outer venture, to focus entirely on my inner awakening and let the answers, actions, and invitations flow from there.

There are two primordial emotions—love and fear. Everything we do is either because of love, or because of fear.

When I faced the root of much of my behavior before this year, I humbly and painfully realized it was fear. Fear drove my eating disorder, my work on personal growth, and my achievement-addicted professional life.

I didn’t, don’t, want to live that way. I want to be driven by love and love only. I’m here to wake every morning into love. Love for myself, others, and my service to the world. I’m here to laugh and play in this crazy beautiful cosmic dance and inspire others to do the same. I’m here to never forget the truth of our connectedness and our source, to remember by looking inward, and surrounding myself with the things that bring me there—Roses and art and tea. Sunrises and redwood trees and swings. Poetry and sexuality. Emotions, feeling and expressing them to their deepest depths. Blueberries and candles. Rain and cashmere and books. Walks and meditation. Water and fire. Music and dancing. Napping and parks and puppies. My tribe and family. Authentic connection and belly laughs. Silence. Softness. Creating. Guiding and nurturing. Selfless service. Surrendering to the mystery. Slowing down. Being.

My intention with this path has always been the same. To discover and live my highest purpose. The result, of course, hasn’t been what I expected. The idea of what my purpose is has changed, along with much else in its wake.

My primary purpose is not some achievement in the outside world. It’s finding my bliss within.

The love list above is one of the many gems that have arisen from this. The second my inner world began to quiet, to meet the calm stillness that is its natural state, a purity came through. A pure way of living, being, and choosing—untarnished by programming or expectations from family, peers, or society. I began to hear myself. Hear my heart. To recognize and choose the things that resonate with its peace frequency, that contribute to it. That keep it not just living but alive. Not just present but in love.

There is a common thread in the love list you may have noticed, it’s all Yin.

I’d been in Yang for most of my life. And oh what a glorious place the Yin is. How deliciously wonderful. Maybe because I’d been so far from it. Maybe because it’s more my truth. Either way, I’m grateful to be here. And I don’t want to leave.

At first it felt wrong, like I’d have to leave eventually. Like it was a vacation to experience or dessert to taste, then time to go home, back to reality. But no no dear one, my inner Goddess says so lovingly…what’s wrong is the conditioning that kept you from it.

We live in a rhythmic, harmony-seeking universe. Yin and Yang are the dual ends on the energetic pendulum underlying everything. When there’s an imbalance, a swing in one direction, a correction must occur in the other. And when this natural rhythm is resisted, it’s forced through chaos and suffering.

This is the chaos and suffering that broke and opened me to the self-realization journey, and it’s what we’re seeing in our world today.

I’d been in Yang most of my life, at least partially because our Western human race has been in Yang most of its life. An overextended, toxic Yang. That’s the conditioning we’re working with. Build, progress, compete, achieve, and do it all from the logical thinking mind. Ignore your heart. Be hard. Quiet your emotions. Move fast. Charge past subtleties, beauty, intuition, empathy, presence. No time for presence.

It was unnatural living swung so far that way, particularly being a woman. We all have both energies in us, and do well to connect with and heal both sides, but the Yin is the feminine and so most commonly embodied through women (I believe that the root of much collective female trauma on our planet is due to the neglected and ostracized Yin).

I now see this painful imbalance as the breaking point that brought me to the spiritual path. As I went deep into my fear, facing the trauma and shadows driving it, I began to find my own sense of authenticity and safety. I learned my feminine truth, and I at last felt safe to express her.

My inner Yin, the feminine, began to unleash and wake up. Like a stretching cat after a long sleep, she slowly rose and draped herself over my awareness, thawing what was cold and rigid to something wonderfully warm and wild. Concrete to velvet. Soon she permeated my feelings, desires, and actions in the world.

Fear and lack of safety are the barriers to the Yin. The Yin is shapeless, flowing, yielding and pliant. Soft. Sensitive. Vulnerable. Without feeling safe, she won’t bloom through us in the divine radiance and abundance she’s meant to. Our hard Yang world isn’t a very inviting and safe place for the Yin.

But that’s changing. It’s changing in me, and As Above, So Below—it’s changing in our world. The planet’s consciousness is shifting. The pendulum is beginning to swing the other way, correcting after centuries of Yang. We can see this through the rising interest in psychedelic medicine, meditation, astrology, spirituality, holistic wellness, and movements like the New Age and environmentalism.

You can also see the shift happening through war, economic recession, and political unrest—this is the chaos before the new order.

We’d do well to surrender and let it happen, but many of us remain attached to the old consciousness out of fear. While surrendering to the unknown is scary, the outcome of resisting is worse. With resistance comes suffering. We’re fighting the natural rhythms of the universe, and we won’t win.

A perhaps contrarian statement—I invite this chaos. I see it as a symbol of great change on the precipice. Needed change. A change that will seep into the hidden but fundamental cracks in centuries-old systems that brought us progress and innovation while sacrificing compassion and love. A change that’s coming.