(With thanks to Carl Jung)
A cork atop the ocean
Sometimes that is what I know
About myself
About life
About God
I like to think I am a rational being
And that I have insight
as if this conscious self
is who I am
And yet
all I actually know about myself
may only be a cork atop the ocean
beneath my conscious point of view
there is likely so much more
It is funny how things work
How we say and do things
with one intention
which produce oddly different outcomes
than we intended
We like to think it is all about “them”
that person who soooo misunderstands us, or misreads us
but perhaps it is the ocean
and those things that lurk in the unconscious
like strange creatures of the deep
and surface
like the Loch Ness monster
fleeting
half formed
which simply come to the surface and show themselves
telling us, and those we meet
that there is more going on
than even we know
what is in there
in those depths?
What would I learn if I could
only plumb those depths and understand
the deep currents that drive my life?
Perhaps it is time
perhaps it is always time
to dive deep
into the ocean
into that unknown
scary
but also creative source
that is me
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Ps 139:23 Search me, O God, and know my heart;
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