What Is Contemplation
What Is Contemplation
Poetry, music and art have something in common with the contemplative
experience. But contemplation is beyond aesthetic intuition, beyond art, beyond
poetry. Indeed, it is also beyond philosophy, beyond speculative theology It
resumes, transcends and fulfils them all, and yet at the same time it seems, in a
certain way, top supersede and to deny them all. Contemplation is always beyond
our own knowledge, beyond our own light, beyond dialogue, beyond our own self.
To enter into the realm of contemplation one must in a certain sense die; but this
death is in fact the entrance into a higher life. It is a death for the sake of life, which
leaves behind all that we can know or treasure as life, as thought, as experience, as
joy, as being.
In other words, then, contemplation reaches out to the knowledge and even
to the experience of the transcendent and inexpressible God. It knows God by
seeming to touch him. Or rather it knows him as if it had been invisibly touched by
him….Touched by him who has no hands, but who is pure reality and the source of
all that is real! Hence contemplation is a sudden gift of awareness, an awakening to
the real within all that is real. A vivid awareness of infinite being at the roots of our
own limited being. An awareness of our contingent reality as received, as a present
from God, as a free gift of love. This is the existential contact of which we speak
when we use the metaphor of being ‘touched by God.’
Contemplation is also the response to a call: a call from him who has no
voice, and yet who speaks in everything that is, and who, most of all, speaks in the
depths of our own being: for we ourselves are words of his. But we are words that are
meant to respond to him, to answer to him to echo him, and even in some way to
contain him and signify him. Contemplation is this echo. It is a deep resonance in the
inmost centre of our spirit in which our very life loses its separate voice and resounds
with the majesty and the mercy of the hidden and living one. He answers himself in
us and this answer is divine life, divine creativity, making all things new. We ourselves
become his echo and his answer. It is as if in creating us God asked a question, and
in awakening us to contemplation he answered the question, so that the
contemplative is at the same time question and answer.
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