Back Inside the Miracle
Chapters (103)
  1. Cover
  2. Title
  3. Dedication
  4. Upon Seeking Tu Fu as a Guide
  5. To My Reader
  6. Enduring Suffering
  7. God, Self, and Medicine
  8. Willfulness
  9. In Voices Half as Loud
  10. Tu Fu’s Reappearance
  11. Without Notice
  12. The Waiting Room
  13. Endgame
  14. Questions to Walk With
  15. A Terrible Knowledge
  16. October Storm
  17. Post-Op
  18. Setting Fires in the Rain
  19. The Decision for Therapy
  20. Questions to Walk With
  21. Ocean of Sky
  22. For My Brother
  23. Covenant with Time
  24. As Rachel Wakes
  25. Dance of the Seed
  26. A Sacred Meditation
  27. Questions to Walk With
  28. Messenger Signs
  29. Where We Are Strong
  30. As If to Say
  31. Finding a Way Out
  32. Questions to Walk With
  33. Approaching Wholeness
  34. Troubled Waters
  35. Knowing God
  36. The Garage
  37. Living with the Wound
  38. Questions to Walk With
  39. Mind Sweats
  40. First Treatment
  41. Cradlesong
  42. Lifesong with Two Trumpets
  43. Letter Home
  44. Who Will Live Your Life?
  45. Questions to Walk With
  46. Midway in Our Journey
  47. Magnificence
  48. Another Chance
  49. Nesting
  50. I Have Not Forgotten
  51. On My Way
  52. Questions to Walk With
  53. Facing the River
  54. Being Human
  55. As Moonlight
  56. In the Back of the Eye
  57. In the Sea of Others
  58. Moonglow
  59. Chores
  60. Questions to Walk With
  61. Still Here, Still Wondering
  62. Unraveling the Self
  63. Cracked or Healing
  64. For Nur
  65. Love-Sufferings
  66. Soft as Satisfaction
  67. Letting Go
  68. Inside the Miracle
  69. Questions to Walk With
  70. Sifting Truth
  71. Susan Means Lily
  72. Sitting Near a Smoke Bush
  73. Sniffing For You
  74. Forged
  75. It
  76. Surviving Has Made Me Crazy
  77. For That
  78. Questions to Walk With
  79. Flint Work
  80. Entering Our Tenth Year
  81. Coming of Age
  82. After Mira
  83. Still
  84. What Can I Do?
  85. Love Your Window
  86. Hourglass
  87. Questions to Walk With
  88. The Bridge of Well-Being
  89. Adrift
  90. The Beauty of Less
  91. Between the Wall and the Flame
  92. Eventually
  93. Thrown Back
  94. The Slow Arm of All That Matters
  95. The Thin Magic
  96. In the Sky of Heart
  97. The Sway of It All
  98. Gratitudes
  99. Notes
  100. Permissions
  101. About the Author
  102. Also by the Author
  103. About Sounds True

In effect, there are hidden tribes of youth today who hone their selfhood as a tool of survival, as a shield to survive the socialization of school. When schools function as fueling stations for values, pumping empty tanks full of prescribed virtue, young people are rarely allowed to explore their deep tendency to Unity. In truth, many teachers and administrators operate like pilgrims turned spies, rarely showing who they really are. In actuality, the role models in schools, very often, are simply those who hide more effectively, who survive more discreetly.

Carl Jung in the 1950s warned that the West is slowly living a deadly paradox; that while American society admires the rugged individual and can’t exist without the individual, the monolith of our society has only one appetite, to eliminate the individual. We are creating a misanthropic beast that despises itself.

Yet if these things are true, our task is as grave for ourselves as for our society: to restore our trust and usefulness without being crushed. But how? During the Tang Dynasty, Lu Yen, more commonly known as Ancestor Lu, believed that:

The Tao is entered by way of sincerity . . .

Before practicing the art of immortality,

first practice the art of humanity.

But what does it mean to be sincere, if not first-hand in all contact with the world, if not shield-free, mask-free, veil-free. Indeed, to be sincere is to strive for nothing to exist between inner and outer. Needless to say, this requires courage and compassion. And to enlist these qualities we are brought back to the resurrection of trust. As I write these lines, I can see my Grandmother’s face the last time I saw her. She was ninety-four and could barely breathe, and as I left, as she thought me gone, I paused in the hall and caught one last glimpse when she thought no one was looking. And in that moment I could tell by her century-old face, she was a soft membrane thinning between inner and outer seas. More than ever, her face was full of trust. She opened her neck to God and closed her eyes.

As Lu affirms, it’s through this kind of sincerity and trust that people can

make the extent of their minds reach everywhere and encompass everything, so that all living creatures are embraced within the mind of the individual.

Like a ribbon of wind that gusts and circles the smallest leaf, all rests on this immeasurable thinness called sincerity. And in order to grow useful, which is not always synonymous with being productive, we somehow must discover our true place, not as instructed by others, but as uncovered by the litmus of our own uncorrupted sincerity. As the psychologist Rollo May asserts,

Anxiety comes from not being able to know the world you’re in, not being able to orient yourself in your own existence.