Experiencing Ultimate Reality, Ultimate Friendship

I have never been satisified with the usual, the good, nor the better, not even the best, but have always yearned for the unseen perfect--have been an idealist, an individual who always seeks beyond this current half-way good state of affairs to the wondrous, the mystical, the ultimate--to God, Ultimate Reality.

And as I share below, God has, a few wondrous times, overwhelmed me with his Presence far beyond my wildest ideals and dreams.

HOWEVER,

so much of my life (and I suppose most other people's lives) has been lived and continually needs to be lived in the humdrum, the routine, the repetitious, the mediocre, the dull, the boring --yes the drudgery and sludge of the average day.

Yet I long for, like the Psalmist speaks of, thirst for the wondrous and the true and the good and the loving.

Recently, I came across an insightful quote that helped me in my daily quandary; it revolutionized my thoughts of communion with God, since so often I am disappointed with how shallow, even dry, my experiences seem on any given day, especially on days taken up with the hectic or the tragic.

"A friendship based on emotion is shallow indeed...When you feel abandoned by God yet continue to trust him in spite of your feelings, you worship him in the deepest way." Rick Warren

When I first read this, it reached me in the deepest place. Now I suppose for many of you, the insight seems obvious, but for me, the vital truth came anew--friendship with God is action, not primarily feeling or experience. Since I am an artist through and through (one huge nerve ending;-), this is difficult. I want to feel, feel, feel...And I do hope to experience God again and again, but for now I know more deeply than I have for a long time, what most counts is to act for the ideal, for the true, for the Ultimate. That's perfection come down.

Well, I have gotten that expressed. Next, I would like to share, briefly, one time I did experience God to such an overwhelming degree. Here's my poem about it:

Outside the Limit

Working the thursday graveyard shift
At 7-11, I stock cold shelves of 'cours'
Then write a college essay on dreiser
Of how all is thin surface, all negation;

But alert in the night, I pray in the stillness
While beyond the glass, the parking lot lies
Vacant, lit by the neon signs and street lights--
When so unexpected my mind transports.

I rise outside of self, see far beyondness,
Perceive myself sitting between the rows,
Observe the little ego in the skin and skull
My bodied self sitting with the staid cans and jars.

But now awash drowned in awe, the Personal
Luminousness aware beyond words vivid bliss
Blessed all encompassing exalting surpassing
Great parabled One Pearl of Being.

May you find God in your daily giving actions and at least once in an overwhelming mystical experience.

Daniel