My fascination with molas started with my inability to read them. Culture was the “heart center” of my work on theology and the “social construction of reality.” When I started praying with molas, I was aware that this spiritual world would be very different from the cerebral and textual traditions I am used to. I came with the colonial Protestant suspicion around images and “folk religion”.
At the end of a week of exploring prayer and molas with you, I feel that I have successfully transgressed my own boundaries. Now it is your turn to continue your walk across “eight layered universes”.
Prayer: Make beautiful all that is before me. And all that is behind me. Make beautiful these worlds that surround me. And the many more which are inside me.
