Philosophy Spirituality

When You Feel Love

There’s the lovely

Which is the good, the beautiful, the uplifting, the worth living for… etc.

The point is not to define it. Let’s just call it “LOVELY”

 

You and I are only so capable of finding the LOVELY, and experiencing LOVE

It’s for we are distracted, myopic, narrow-minded, egotic, and POISONED

The poison of, let’s call it NEGATIVITY, sours the taste of LOVE, of BLISS

Our tunnel vision on our own selves, our little needs, our little feelings, our little thoughts, our little opinions, is obviously prevents perception of the whole. The beautiful, perfect whole

We’re distracted with our little problems, which we take a little bit too seriously, so of course we fail to pay attention to what really matters

 

…Until we fall in love

Which is when, momentarily, we are jolted out of our narrow, egotic trance

And what a feeling this is!

What a pleasure this is

What an inspiration, what an elevation

 

Of course you’re not enlightened

You’re still as incapable of appreciating the LOVELY of the world, LOVELY of the life — as you were before

You merely experienced a fragment

The fragmentary nature of this fragment is not unlike your own egotic disconnection from the greater whole

Indeed your love, that which you are experiencing, is as egotic and narrow and disjoint as the rest of your attitudes

 

But it’s still love

And it’s so powerful

 

Thus one wonders, where has it been, the whole time

The meaning, the joy, the purpose, the exaltation,

The LOVE

Where has it been

 

The conclusion is of course as misguided as the mind reasoning

The mind which only knows the self, the struggles of the self, the vain gratification of the self…

It concludes that LOVE was a function of this object, which caused that love

Whether it’s her, or him, or a dog or a fucking car

Or perhaps just a new car, a bit more broad category, but nevertheless narrow

 

Of course one who only ever knew the narrow, the limited, the bubble — should not think of the WHOLE, should not think of BEYOND

What has “beyond” ever given him?

Does “beyond “ even exist?

Can I even conceive of the beyond? Catch sight of? Or is it just a mirage…?

 

The “beyond” is discarded,

Your failure of perception is ruled out.

The simplest explanation is that this love came from this THING. This person or whatever.

The object of love is captured or not

Perhaps you never had more vigour than before, and you capture it

Or perhaps you fail to capture it

Whatever that might be — you soon find it eluding you

 

Whatever that might be — you soon find it ELUDING you

The feeling dissipates

The normality returns

Perhaps even that was a mirage

 

But you do remember how it felt

And you write a song about it

Or maybe only sometimes honour it with a shy half-smile, shy thought

But you do remember

 

 

Here’s what to do

LOVE is the LOVELY,

The LOVELY of this world, of this life

It’s the celebration of that lovely

Protection of that lovely

Nourishing of that lovely

Blossoming of that lovely

 

Part of you is lovely

You feel some of that love when you’re really proud of yourself

You typically depend on the world to make you proud

Start making yourself proud

By doing better every day

You probably think you’re already “doing better every day

I tell you you don’t. You’re dabbling with “doing better”, because you believe you should be doing it

If you truly did — you’d feel proud

Then more proud

And you’d feel love

Because you knew that greatness and elevation had to be the meaning of this existence

You can feel it and you know it’s true

 

The world is lovely

You forget that because the world kicked you in the butt

You take yourself and your little ego very seriously — therefore you take this insult, this mistreatment, very personally and very seriously

When you stop taking yourself so seriously — you can take the world more seriously

You can begin to appreciate it’s greatness and vastness and beauty

This is lovely

And WHY shouldn’t you have MORE of that lovely?

Why shouldn’t you enjoy it? You were born here. It’s your home.

And why shouldn’t you celebrate it? What else is there to celebrate?

And finally: WHY shouldn’t you PROTECT IT? And make it better still?

Isn’t THAT what we do with what we love? CARE for it?

 

And indeed when you do do that — you feel love

YOU FEEL LOVE

Like you loved that someone

You can love many things

Love your work

Love the world

Love the people making a change

Love the people PROTECTING from change for the worse

Love the variety

Love the ruthless struggle to evolve, which is the very reason for that variety

Love the power, the energy

 

THOSE are the lessons of love

When you love someone — THIS is really what you’re feeling

Someone is merely a fragmentary fragment

When you love someone — you should be thinking NOT so much of that someone — but of that LOVE

Someone is just a PRETEXT

It’s LOVE which matters

 

Take that pretext, and:

-care for it

-believe in it

-celebrate it

-honour it

-support it

-grow it

adorn it

-flourish it

 

Then do the same with everything else that’s LOVELY

Or if you don’t yet recognise it as lovely — do it with that which you’re FOND OF

Of it you don’t yet recognise things you’re fond of — do it with THINGS YOU LIKE

Plain and simple like,

Take those things, and … give them some LOVE

Some care, come celebration, some hope, some joy….

 

This is the lesson of love