THE MESSY JOURNEY OF BEING A LEADER
While sitting in my room, my eyes caught sight of my messy table. the cluttered books, wrappers of biscuits, used tissue papers and unorganized diaries. somehow it made me uneasy. it was as if the…
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Where is god?
I do not see him in the hearts of my people.
Where is god? Where is god? I do not see him in the world. When they say they have turned to god, who have they turned to? If the ever-turning has not embraced you with his gaze, who have you solemnly sworn to?
Like clockwork, I feel the stinging familiarity. The wheel of history never stops except for a cosmetic change. They say he is closer than our jugular veins, so why then is he so far from our hearts? Men of false gods made us believe that the devil is god inside.
What of suppressed joy? If he is sa’āda, why is happiness a crime? Who do you pray to that sheds no tear, but instead triumphs on the backs of those who fear? Where is god? I do not believe who you worship is he.
What about unbridled love and compassion for all of god’s life? Is divine experience tragedy or comedy? I, too, want to bask in the magnanimity of god’s beauty, but he is not here. I do not see him in the hearts of my people.
There is no devil called “them”. There is no temporal dragon to slay. The divide is within and raging monsters guard its walls. They say no one escapes the all-seeing, so why are many of us deliberately hiding? Who is your god, then? I do not know him.
A sickness has plagued us, like clear water and dye. When the poison taints every last ounce of life’s vitality, we would have fulfilled the madman’s prophecy once again: “God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him.”
Men exalted to god are now speaking in his name, while the divine sleeps, waiting to be awaken again. Wake up. Wake up. Please, come back.
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