Namaste
I love the way he looks me in the eye, his face cradled in his hand reminding me somehow of Rodin's Thinker.
It is the opening of his third eye that really grips me, encouraging mine to open too. I know he is willing me to take my first step towards spiritual enlightenment and self-development. Towards realizing my connection with my higher self.
Wielder of the rune, Ansuz, whose gaze sees into my soul, he is perceptive and intuitive. Suddenly words spill into my mind, unbidden. He whispers that I can learn to control myself and the elements of my universe.
Genius, confidence, steadiness, he tells me wordlessly. I acknowledge his wisdom, my wisdom, the wisdom that can be ours, all of us who share the human condition.
This is the beginning of consciousness that brings the awareness of existence which the Fool didn't have. The face that looks at me personifies this primary act of consciousness in the throes of recognizing itself.
Is he just a little too self-assured? I wonder. No, I decide. He has willpower, indicating that self-mastery can also be mine, if I believe that I am 'created in the image and likeness of the divine.'
I look at the eyebrows that are not really his, but an owl's; a symbol of the wisdom that is his, that is ours, if only we take the trouble to hone the skills that we either have naturally, or can acquire through diligence and perseverance. Wisdom to be flexible when required.
I become aware of my incredible potential, and of the gifts in others.
The foot... with its achilles heel..., does it signify that we must beware of hubris? Or does it represent the first step that we willingly and knowingly take on the path of self-awareness, when we are past the insouciance and 'unconsious' state of childhood?
Food for thought(s)... Let me hear yours, dear friends...
It is the opening of his third eye that really grips me, encouraging mine to open too. I know he is willing me to take my first step towards spiritual enlightenment and self-development. Towards realizing my connection with my higher self.
Wielder of the rune, Ansuz, whose gaze sees into my soul, he is perceptive and intuitive. Suddenly words spill into my mind, unbidden. He whispers that I can learn to control myself and the elements of my universe.
Genius, confidence, steadiness, he tells me wordlessly. I acknowledge his wisdom, my wisdom, the wisdom that can be ours, all of us who share the human condition.
This is the beginning of consciousness that brings the awareness of existence which the Fool didn't have. The face that looks at me personifies this primary act of consciousness in the throes of recognizing itself.
Is he just a little too self-assured? I wonder. No, I decide. He has willpower, indicating that self-mastery can also be mine, if I believe that I am 'created in the image and likeness of the divine.'
I look at the eyebrows that are not really his, but an owl's; a symbol of the wisdom that is his, that is ours, if only we take the trouble to hone the skills that we either have naturally, or can acquire through diligence and perseverance. Wisdom to be flexible when required.
I become aware of my incredible potential, and of the gifts in others.
The foot... with its achilles heel..., does it signify that we must beware of hubris? Or does it represent the first step that we willingly and knowingly take on the path of self-awareness, when we are past the insouciance and 'unconsious' state of childhood?
Food for thought(s)... Let me hear yours, dear friends...