Shakespeare for me is the image of God

As little is known about him as about God. Who is the author of these divine dramas? Nobody knows though theories abound. Shakespeare’s plays are like Creation herself, mystery incarnate, the great Mother spinning out of herself, like a spider from its very belly, the World Drama: the stories of our lives. We are stories and our tales have almost already been told in some field of Time in which we move from where we are to where we are. That ‘almost’ makes all the difference, for Destiny is kind and waits for us to take full advantage of that mysterious space between how things are and how they may be, closer to the heart’s desire.