Our
fundamental
absurdity is disclosed when the mad rush
called “life” stops, when our eyes
pierce
thru the fog of busyness,
and our spirits rebel against the
cardboard
explanations of the world.
How chancy, contingent, accidental,
and inconsequential we are!
We find ourselves plopped into an
ordered
but meaningless universe
—as if we woke up after the instructions
for the game of life
had already been given—and now we don't
know how to play!
The little humorous absurdities of life
have grown fat
by eating up the certainties of the
past,
leaving us in the midst of limitless,
overwhelming absurdity.
Felt another
way, our Existential Predicament is terrifying insecurity
—complete shakiness and lack of
stability
in everything.
We try to protect and shield ourselves
thru elaborate security operations:
jobs, insurance, savings; marriage,
family, friends.
But if our uneasiness is existential,
these security games are never sufficient
—which may lead us to ever more
desperate
scrambling for invulnerability.
Or the
little
disappointments of life, like jagged rocks in the river,
may tear our rubber rafts of illusion,
sinking us into bottomless despair.
However,
such
experiences of existential absurdity, insecurity, and despair
can also open us to a new sensitivity
and depth within ourselves.
Initially what seems to be unredeemable
suffering
can be turned toward positive purpose
in Authentic Existence
—and beyond that—used as an opening
to Existential Freedom:
Where once
we
were almost pulled to pieces by absurdity,
we now find ourselves filled with inward
peace, harmony, and coherence.
Even tho the world and our ordinary
lives remain as absurd as ever,
inwardly we have become fulfilled,
satisfied,
complete.
Thru
fumbling,
somewhat random efforts,
we have finally hit upon the correct
posture-of-being
that allows us to become ultimately
safe and secure.
This restful strength does not come
from efforts to achieve security
but only when we completely abandon
our defensive techniques.
Put another
way, we become Existentially Free
by giving up our attempts to cure our
Existential Malaise,
by allowing ourselves to sink into
despair,
hoping beyond reason that we will sink
thru the bottom of despair
into inexplicable hope, joy, peace,
and fulfillment.
We cannot explain
this deep change. We only know that once we were
distorted by absurdity, shaken by
insecurity,
and drowning in despair.
But now we are resting harmoniously
in peace and inner coherence,
relying confidently on our new-found
strength, stability, and security,
and floating serenely on a surprising
hope and joy.
68 OUR EXISTENTIAL PREDICAMENT: LONELINESS, DEPRESSION, ANXIETY, & DEATH
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