Desire seems like a pre-given part of who I am.
Its expression can be constructive or destructive, but this does not explain
its existence. I am not in control of desire, but merely its outcome, as it’s
already there before I am conscious of it. If this is the case, it’s one more
nail in the coffin of the prominent, but wayward proposal of a
self-authenticating self, which attempts to be the founder of itself and the
final foundation of meaning and knowledge. A more accurate hermeneutics of self
is one that takes into account the truth that I am a mediator of that which
precedes me; that which is given, and that my accountability is connected to
what I do with this, not that I make it be in the first place. This portrayal
of selfhood should make room for the transcendent and in doing so therefore,
ultimately open up a very real signpost to the Infinite One.
Monday, February 12, 2018
Reflection for the Week - February 12
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