~Love~
by
literal definition:
(noun); an intense feeling of deep affection for another; a profoundly
tender, passionate affection for another person. (verb); to feel a deep romantic or sexual
attachment to another; to feel a warm personal attachment of deep
affection for another
Weird…The most important part of the literal meaning of this word (as defined by the most modern definition books) happens to involve someone else…
I like to define “love” simply as this:
An unconditional feeling of selfless admiration for another soul without gain
of any advantages or benefits upon oneself; a selfless feeling received
strictly by another soul’s pure satisfaction, happiness and joyful fulfillment
from life, aside from the joys of their own self…
I like to use my own personal definition of the word “love”. Over the years, I have come to realize, many are confused when it comes to the meaning and sentiment of this word. Of course, many have never given much thought to the actual meaning behind the word. We (most of us) have all grew up just hearing the word over and over, despite being taught the importance of what lies in the meaning beneath the word.
I could actually go on and on with my own personal definition of the word, as
there are so many emotions that arise when I take my mind to my dictionary. I
have always envisioned this “love” as the very thing I’ve always treated it to
be: nothing less than selfless. Of course, there are so many who treat it and
live by it so very differently than I. I believe the word has been watered down
and beaten upon to the point where it has no significant meaning to the world
any longer. People have taken the sentiment of what it truly means, and they have
discarded every inch of what it has ever stood for. I find it sad and in a way,
sickening.
Selfishness is something, I believe, is being taught to children today in
place of the true meaning of love. I do not mean to say that parents are
intentionally teaching their children to think of themselves first before
anyone else, but I do believe that with lack of structure, obligation and
follow-through with things in this, what we call 'life', selfishness becomes a learned behavior, and soon trickles
down in generation.
I was brought up in a home with nearly nothing. I won’t go into detail, but I
and my family are very fortunate to be where we are and have what we have
today. I’m not sure why I don’t carry around with me the selfishness
characteristic as some do; maybe it is because I am grateful for how far I have
come, and I know what it is like to watch my parents struggle. Money, food,
clothes, shoes, etc - maybe not having the best of the best at one time and watching the act of having to
stretch a dollar into 20 when it had to be done is probably why I find myself saying so
often “I don’t care” when I’m given a choice on things. It is simply because, at one time, I literally did not have a choice.
I see picky people who won't eat this, won't shop here and won't do this and wouldn't dare do that, and I have to bite my tongue and refrain from asking 'why not.' I have found that the answer I've been given in the past just doesn't make sense to me. And I understand that it never will. I'll never know what it's like not to naturally think about the monetary aspect of something while someone else doesn't give a thought about it. My mind is different in that, it's been trained and brought up in a different way than most. And also on the flip, others find it hard to understand why I try to think realistically and do what I can to save just cents on the dollar when purchasing an item.
I’ve often wondered if I needed to alter myself in order to be the person I’ve
always strived to be; the one with the happy face, with the happy life, and the happy family. But there’s no telling what
kind of person they had to be through life in order to gain the things I see them having. That person probably don’t know what it’s like to have to compare prices
to quantity, needs over wants, and whether or not something is a necessity to
them vs. purchasing something for someone else JUST to see them smile. I always tend to choose the latter. I find myself
thinking of others’ happiness before my own. And I have found that there are
very few out there like me. I have found where this action should bring
joy, more often brings resentment. And I have struggled with this for so long,
thinking it was me who needed to change, thinking I needed to do something
differently to prevent the resentment in some way. Then it hit me; the
resentment doesn’t come from within me, it comes from the selfishness in others.
It is a hard pill to swallow, but I do have to remind myself, that instead of
refraining from performing the good deeds that often bring this resentment, I need to continue
on with doing them and pray for others in the process. It is a very hard thing to do,
but over time I have learned, that God has a (weird) way of turning your heart
into what it needs to be. Of course, it takes time; a lot of time. But what
once was sorrow, turns to joy, and by the grace of God, soon comes love in
every soul. Sometimes that love becomes intended for something worth so much more than what you 'wanted' to begin with.
Everyone deserves my definition of love, in my opinion. I believe that if
everyone thought a little more of the people they tell they love, they would
receive tenfold in return. I know for myself, I have a lot more to offer
than what I'm giving. But I just like to think I’m saving it all up
for what God intends to be worth it for me in the long run.
“Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not
proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered,
it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.”
1 Corinthians 13:4-6
it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.”
1 Corinthians 13:4-6
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