Paolo
Cugini
Jesus sternly ordered him, “Be
silent! Come out of him!” And the unclean spirit, convulsing him and crying out
with a loud voice, came out of him (Mk 1:24).
There is an ancient truth that
spans time and insinuates itself like an echo into the labyrinths of the human
soul: Mystery is pure goodness, an inexhaustible source from which everything
flows and to which everything returns. Since the dawn of reflection,
philosophers and spiritual masters, from Plato to Plotinus, have recognized in
the One, in the unspeakable, the principle of all Goodness. And so, if we
listen to the deepest pulse of history, we realize that all humanity is driven
by a nostalgia for our origins, by a call to unity, because we come from the
Good and we reach for it like a river seeks the sea.
But Mystery doesn't offer
itself as an obvious answer, but rather as a path: it whispers and shakes,
inviting us on an inner pilgrimage where, step by step, our essence is
purified. Whenever evil weighs us down and negativity clouds our minds, Mystery
reminds us that the light of Good lies waiting, like a seed beneath the snow.
In confrontation, in struggle, we learn to rediscover the treasure hidden
within ourselves.
Here is the prophecy engraved
in the depths of our being: the closer we draw to the Mystery, the more capable
we become of giving Good. We are not called to isolation, but rather to
openness, to that communion that transforms our narrow horizon into a universal
embrace. Living well, then, means living for others, embracing the world in all
its complexity, and choosing, each day, to make it grow in the direction of
Good.
Listen, then, O children of
the inner shadow! Here come, like silent storms, negative thoughts: black
vultures that descend on the mind and submerge it when we let it wander, free
and defenseless, in the labyrinths of doubt. But I say to you: awaken! Rediscover
the goodness buried in your heart, that immortal seed planted by the Mystery.
It is life! It is the river that flows pure, that teaches the art of living
well, that opens the right path to others, to the sister, the brother beside
you, in the warmth of everyday life.
Woe to you who give in to
evil! It rises like a wall of thorns: voracious selfishness that devours the
soul, hermetic self-absorption, blind disregard for the fate of others, for the
groaning of a wounded world. Evil is death pretending to be a refuge; it is
solitude armed against the winds of communion.
The path toward Mystery is
therefore the supreme mission: to free ourselves from the chains of
selfishness, to see in others the reflection of our luminous origin, to work so
that life itself becomes a shared blessing. Mystery, the source of all Good, invites
us to be light, so that the entire world may shine with its original beauty.
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