Who gave you the ability to contemplate the beauty of the skies, the course of the sun, the round moon, the millions of stars, the harmony and rhythm that issue from the world as from a lyre, the return of the seasons, the alternation of the months, the demarcation of day and night, the fruits of the earth, the vastness of the air, the ceaseless motion of the waves, the sound of the wind?
Indeed, theological discourse offers its strange jubilation only to the strict extent that it permits and, dangerously, demands of it wokman that he speak beyond his means, precisely because he does not speak of himself. Hence the danger of a speech that, in a sense, speaks against the one who lends himself to it. One must obtain forgiveness for every essay in theology. In all senses.
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What this quote means
The quote reflects on the challenges and responsibilities of discussing theology, emphasizing the need for humility and self-awareness.
Jean-Luc Marion's quote delves into the complexities of theological discourse, suggesting that engaging in such discussions requires a deep understanding and awareness of oneself. It highlights the inherent risks of speaking on behalf of a greater truth while acknowledging one's limitations, implying that true theological exploration necessitates both humility and the pursuit of forgiveness for any inadequacies expressed in such profound topics.
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In a seminar discussing the complexities of faith, one might quote Marion to prompt a conversation on the limits of our understanding.
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