Wayfaring Stranger, betwixt Eboracum, Dunelm and Hookland. Ecotone Explorer. Red Kite Rambler. Producer. Time-slipper. Pan-theist. MD ANT. I am the Sun and Air.
BITTER HONEY
“Then a powerful angel appears, with a little book open in his hand which he gives to John: He said to me, ‘Take it and eat it. It will be bitter in your stomach, but sweet like honey in your mouth.’ John is instructed not just to peruse the little book, but to absorb it completely, to make its contents part of himself. Of what value is knowledge if it not a living power in a person's life. Wisdom must be such a living power. The goal is not mere knowledge of the divine: it is actual divinization. But knowledge of the kind contained in the little book is painful to the transitory nature in human beings, and is ‘bitter in the stomach.’ To the same extent however it is bliss to the eternal nature and so ‘sweet in the mouth like honey.’”
RUDOLF STEINER
Art: Albrecht Durer
July. The strangest of the Summer months. Young swift families racing on new wings along the village street and cub-swallows fluffy on the wires. The month where the wheat and barley blow, the landscape has turned the colour of a lion.
C. Gordon Glover.