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From Simply Sane by Gerald May
Who does the loving? Consider that loving cannot be “done” by anyone. When love is recognized, it is already there. Happening. It can be discovered, its presence can be recognized, but it can never be manufactured. And though love may be buried from awareness, it cannot be killed. So there really is no question as to whether one is capable of loving. The only question is whether one is capable of seeing the love which is already there.
We tend to think of love as attachment, binding, bonding and committing. But love is only free. Love accepts and allows totally. Because there is oneness in love, there is no giving and no taking. There is not even relationship. What does it really mean to be in love? Not that I have love for you, but that you and I are in love? We exist, as one, immersed in love, more deeply than in the air we breathe.
And this “self” which creeps in upon freely being time and time again. Can it be loved? It certainly need not be hated. Only love will free it to be what it will be, while hatred can but force it into more and more rigid, frozen postures. Discover then, the love that is there for your self and for your predicament.
Searching beneath anxiety, one will find fear. And beneath fear hurt will be discovered. Beneath the hurt will be guilt. Beneath the guilt lie rage and hatred. But do not stop with this, for beneath the rage lies frustrated desire. Finally, beneath and beyond desire, is love. In every feeling, look deeply. Explore without ceasing. At bottom, love is. Realizing this, need one do anything about the anxiety one feels?
…a little different perspective…
We think of loving someone. As if love were something one could create, give or receive. Often we even feel that love is something one “should” do. And then one may begin to wonder if one is capable of loving.Love
Who does the loving? Consider that loving cannot be “done” by anyone. When love is recognized, it is already there. Happening. It can be discovered, its presence can be recognized, but it can never be manufactured. And though love may be buried from awareness, it cannot be killed. So there really is no question as to whether one is capable of loving. The only question is whether one is capable of seeing the love which is already there.
We tend to think of love as attachment, binding, bonding and committing. But love is only free. Love accepts and allows totally. Because there is oneness in love, there is no giving and no taking. There is not even relationship. What does it really mean to be in love? Not that I have love for you, but that you and I are in love? We exist, as one, immersed in love, more deeply than in the air we breathe.
And this “self” which creeps in upon freely being time and time again. Can it be loved? It certainly need not be hated. Only love will free it to be what it will be, while hatred can but force it into more and more rigid, frozen postures. Discover then, the love that is there for your self and for your predicament.
Searching beneath anxiety, one will find fear. And beneath fear hurt will be discovered. Beneath the hurt will be guilt. Beneath the guilt lie rage and hatred. But do not stop with this, for beneath the rage lies frustrated desire. Finally, beneath and beyond desire, is love. In every feeling, look deeply. Explore without ceasing. At bottom, love is. Realizing this, need one do anything about the anxiety one feels?
…a little different perspective…