The Word Made Fresh: Mystical Encounter and the New Weird Divine - Journal #92

But the longer I stared at it, the less comprehensible the creature became. The more it became something alien to me, the more I had a sense that I knew nothing at all—about nature, about ecosystems. There was something about my mood and its dark glow that eclipsed sense, that made me see this creature, which had indeed been assigned a place in the

Unreality, the disappearance of a center, meant that I had a destiny.

I’m wondering if maybe there’s a quantum element to what’s happening.”

We were scientists, trained to observe natural phenomena and the results of human activity. We had not been trained to encounter what appeared to be the uncanny. In unusual situations there can be a comfort in the presence of even someone you think might be your enemy. Now we had come close to the edges of something unprecedented, and less than a w