The Circle
Like the points on a geometrical circle, each of us are on a fixed radius, with God as our center. Although our distance from our Creator is set, our position on the divine circle is not. As with all celestial bodies, we are cyclical in nature; set into motion by gravitational pull. We orbit along an obscure path, completing our rounds in minutes or lifetimes.
Each point on this divine circle carries a unique experience. We are constantly in flux between sickness and health, loneliness and fellowship, pleasure and pain. Some spots leave us destitute, others produce more riches than we can possibly carry.
We may pretend to rely on clocks and calendars to mark our spots, but truth be told, our placeholders are useless. We may project a sense of territory, but in reality, there is no place on the circle that belongs to any one person, or any one tribe. There is no hierarchy; no place better to be than the other; no reason to be somewhere we are not. We are on cyclical time. And cyclical time, unlike linear time, has its own rhythm.
What I’ve learned by living is that our locus, where we are on the circumference of creation, is irrelevant. There’s no need to fight for a place on the loop; our places are destined to change. There’s no need for judgement or regret; all points on a perfect circle are equal distance from the center.
In the end, we will all have experienced what it means to be at a specific point. We will have trudged in the shoes of those who have been without, and we will have danced in the shoes of those who have had it all. We will have cowered in the shadows of the darkness, and we will have basked in the direct sunlight of our creator.
So before you make a judgment about a specific position, whether it’s yours or your neighbor’s, keep in mind that life is cyclical. Each point is one of many on God’s perpetually moving, divine wheel. Sooner or later your spot is destined to change.
For now, it’s just where you are on the circle. Pass It On
