Mystical Activism: Serving Life in Apocalyptic Times

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Mystical Activism: Serving Life in Apocalyptic Times

By John Robinson 

I have been writing and teaching about the mystical experience for over 25 years – 12 books on the nature and impact of this universal state of consciousness. In other words, I’ve been in love with this material for over a quarter century. Upon turning 75, I felt the compelling need to spend time in solitude, to live more fully in the mystical consciousness I have been writing about. So, I did. I stopped doing workshops, talks, papers. For three years! 

As the experience deepened, I started spontaneously writing mystical poetry in the tradition of Hafez, Rumi, Kabir, Gibran. It was a complete surprise. Hundreds of poems poured forth, and they keep coming from the deep place of Spirit’s residence in my soul. The first volume, I Am God: Wisdom and Revelations from Mystical Consciousness, came out in 2024. Divinity Rising: Beyond Illusion, Suffering and Death, my second volume of mystical poetry published earlier this year. You can learn more of this work at www.johnrobinson.org and find links to poetry on my IAMGod and Facebook pages. 

Mystical Activism in Apocalyptic Times

We live in profoundly challenging times. As a mystic, I felt compelled to about what I call Mystical Activism. Mystics are not passive. They become visionaries and prophets in apocalyptic times. From Divinity Rising, I offer selected mystical insights, realizations, and revelations on serving life in apocalyptic times.

 

Apocalypse and Rebirth

We stand paralyzed before 

a hard-barreling train

carrying the massive freight of

warfare, climate disasters, polluted landscapes, 

political strife and human desperation. 

Its impact – fierce, powerful, terrifying –

already disrupts our lives.

We tremble in the face of

multiplying catastrophes.

Perhaps a new vision will rise from 

the marriage of mystical awakening 

and Earth wisdom.

Listen: The sacred world is already here,

divine and conscious.

Do you see it?

As humanity’s arrogance fails,

open your consciousness to the guidance of

Spirit, ancestors and love.

Get ready to move 

from heartbreak and loss to 

the new work of Creation. 

Love in Desperate Circumstances

When hatred, horror and cruelty,

set the world ablaze,

the mystic knows that society’s fires 

mirror the narratives of 

a few angry males,

sheer and utter foolishness, 

like two drunks fighting outside a bar 

over grievances long forgotten.

When men’s brutal fantasies 

widen and deepen,

violence spreads like disease

infecting all relationships, 

causing immeasurable suffering.

Social activism tries to help,

but often finds itself

caught in warring accusations,

like a marriage heading for divorce,

ending only when everyone loses.

Humanity begs for another 

kind of response.

Consider…

Walt Whitman,

acting from sacred perception,

devoted his mysticism to nursing Civil War soldiers,

in hospitals and battlefields

all the while knowing he had no control over

the outcome of humanity’s latest nightmare.

Psychologist Victor Frankl,

imprisoned in a concentration camp,

with love and attention his only resources,

provided comfort and hope to others 

by finding meaning in love.

Here’s my prayer…

May we merge 

mystical consciousness with 

God-as-Creation, 

and love as Creation loves,

healing wounds with tender new growth.

May we offer ourselves,

as love-in-action

until the terrible cost of violence

brings people to their knees and

 humanity begins to wake up.

The Middle Way

Hate begets hate,

bring love.

Blame begets revenge,

bring compassion

Rage begets violence,

bring peace.

Lies beget confusion,

bring facts.

Cynicism begets nihilism,

bring hope.

Acquiescence begets tyranny,

bring resolve.

Despair begets retreat,

bring community.

Denial begets unconsciousness,

bring feelings.

Numbness begets disenchantment,

bring the mystical Self.

We are never alone or defenseless.

The deepest source of our resistance to 

oppression and injustice lies in

our common humanity and the

mystical experience of the divine world. 

Bring love, compassion, peace,

facts, hope, resolve, community,

feelings, and the mystical Self.

We are the creativity of God-as-Creation.

Our oneness begets the strength to

continue for as long as it takes. 

 

The Answer Is Here

When problems avalanche

over attempts to fix, control or escape them,

stop everything.

Be still, silent, quiet, present.

Let the holiness of the moment

settle around you.

No thought, no effort, no goals.

No place to go.

Wait…

Wait…

The answer is here.

Now.

Ecstasy and Love

All my words,

like moths attracted to a single light bulb,

hunger to embody

 the ecstasy of God’s being.

Neither politics, betrayals nor assaults

can lessen their passion for 

the perfect utterance that will 

one day unchain your 

ecstasy.

Radical pantheism is our 

most powerful

response to reality in times of crisis.

Mother Theresa saw Christ in each dying

body lifted from the streets of Calcutta. 

May we, too, know the other

 as the bearer of divinity, and

may these words join your love with 

the passion of ecstasy.

Perception as Solution

Nothing matters more than 

the perceptual act of

divinizing every single thing

through mystical seeing.

We will no longer harm Creation,

ignore suffering, or start wars

when everything, 

including us, 

is directly experienced 

as God.

What Is Mystical Activism?

As you can see from these poems, mystical activism is a very individual thing. While the left brain organizes large, goal-directed activities, like demonstrations and law suits, the right brain reveals what Divinity asks us to do. The two approaches can certainly work together, it’s just that, in the rush of large social movements, we forget our own mystical nature. And, as the Middle Way suggests, there are countless ways we can embody the sacred. You might be work in an animal shelter, homeless shelter, community garden, knit sweaters to donate, or stand in front of a line of tanks in Tiananmen Square. In mystical communion, you feel animated by something larger than you, outside of time, and dissolve into the doing simply because you know it’s right. It’s the way I feel writing poetry. It’s Holy Work.



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