What happens to love?

What happens to love? Someone tells me s/he loves me, maybe we’re even very close, sharing a deep emotional intimacy. Then, something happens. Something always happens; maybe hurt feelings or a misunderstanding. Maybe I create a genuinely deep wound in the one who loves me, as I act out my own pain. And the result is...love goes. Swiftly as it flowed into my life, as from an opened floodgate, love dries up. It goes. At least, the other person’s ability to think well of me goes. The space between us that was once filled with love fills with anger, distance, and pain. What happens to love?

Recently, a friend asked me for my definition of love and I shared my favorite, which comes from M. Scott Peck’s classic self-help book, The Road Less Traveled (1978). Reflecting the work of Erich Fromm, Peck wrote that love is “the will to extend one’s self for the purpose of nurturing one’s own or another’s spiritual growth.” 

This definition works for me in so many ways. First, it says that love is for the purpose of nurture. Good. So, love is not for controlling each other. Physical violence and threats don’t fit under the category of nurture, either. Nor is love for worshiping each other as “better,” either than self or past friends or partners. It isn’t to provide me with a yardstick to unfavorably compare my abilities, accomplishments, or attributes to another’s, to create new ways to loathe myself. My loving of another should nurture my spiritual growth, or it should nurture the spiritual growth of my beloved. So, if my purpose, your purpose, anyone’s purpose, in loving is to nurture spiritual growth in ourselves and others, then how can love ever go? 

Mary, Mary, quite contrary, how do you fight?

Had a fight lately? I've been witness to a few lately, or heard the aftermath reports of them. I'm not talking about a physical fight, from which wounds often heal quickly, but a verbal fight, which can inflict wounds that never heal. These are the fights in which words, tone of voice, facial expression and body language take the place of fists and feet that bruise the body. Verbal fights can bruise the spirit, the mind and the heart, sometimes invisibly. Have you had that kind of fight with someone you care about in the past few months? Past few weeks? Past few days? If you have verbal fights with your friends and loved ones on a regular basis, then the 7 Childhood Treasures have some wisdom for you.

First, the wisdom of childhood has taught me that fights, in and of themselves, do not harm a relationship. Bringing to the surface and then working through the issues that come up are necessary features of all relationships. Disagreements and misunderstandings (AKA "fights") can result in stronger, more durable relationships for family members, friends, and couples. Whether conflict leads to healing and growth or creates an un-crossable chasm of pain depends on how you fight.

So how do you fight? Do you do it consciously, with the intention to heal an issue? Or do you let your fight explode from your gut, which you've allowed to twist into a knot over several hours, days, weeks or longer? Do you express your feelings from your perspective, or do you tell the other person who they are, what they think, how they feel, and what's wrong about all of that? Do you listen with respect to the other person's point of view, or do you try to shoot it down, demeaning it as less valid than your perspective?

My recent observations have led me to look at the ways we fight -- "dirty" and "clean" -- and to think about the Childhood Treasures that make the difference. Here's what I've observed....

Confidentially, let me tell you the latest...

Why is it so hard to know something that only I know, something told me in confidence? How can the urge to share it, even with just one highly-trusted individual, so frequently overwhelm my good intentions and good judgment?

You've done this, right? When have you revealed to another something told you in confidence? Maybe

only once, or maybe a long time ago, but you've done it, haven't you? Maybe your violation of confidentiality ignited a giant firestorm of interpersonal betrayal and damaged relationships. Maybe nobody ever found out. Maybe you felt guilty for days, weeks, months or years afterward. Maybe you still carry the guilt decades later. Maybe you forgave yourself or were forgiven by the one whose confidence you betrayed. Maybe you've convinced yourself that it "wasn't a big deal."

Regardless of level of guilt felt or forgiveness sought, are you ready to explore, with deep honesty, the whys of that mistake? Will you join me in seeking to understand the humanity of our poor choices, so that we can make better ones in the future? The 7 Childhood Treasures have some wisdom to offer you. Can you bear to see, with the gentle eyes of your heart, what has driven you to betray those who trusted you with private information?

If not, move on to some other blog post. If so, proceed at your own risk. Deep honesty has been known to cause serious reflection, personal revelation, and change.

How do you know whether I really care?

Hello, gentle reader. I have been thinking of you very often since my last post. Even if you are new to this blog, I have been thinking of you very often.

What? You didn't know? How can you not know how fond

I am of you, how much I rely on you? How can you not know how important you are to me?

Oh. You haven't heard a peep out of me for seven weeks...and you think that means I don't care? But I do.

How do you decide which story to believe: mine or yours? How do you know whether I really care?

The answer is truly simple.

Can I Make You Feel Safe?

Sometimes, I hear folks speak of their safety or lack of it. The most frequent expression is, "I don't feel safe," often spoken in reference to being in the presence of a particular person or a group/venue, as in, "I don't feel safe around J____." I wonder about these words and what they really mean.

If I don't feel safe, then I must feel myself to be in danger. If so, in danger from what? I am lucky to live in a part of the world where I am not in immediate physical danger. No overt war is being waged inside my country's borders. My neighborhood is without visible criminal elements and the dangers that follow their illegal enterprises. There aren't even any vicious looking dogs on my block. Even J_____, that person around whom "I don't feel safe," is not waving a weapon at me or advancing upon me with menace.

Many of those from whom I have heard this sentiment -- "I don't feel safe" -- live in similar circumstances of apparent safety. This mismatch of reality and perception begs the question, then: What is the source of danger? I look around and ask myself, is there someone lurking nearby ready to do this person harm? Is there an impending natural or man-made disaster roaring toward us? Every time, the answer is no. But the implied plea is for someone else to take some action to remove or reduce the threat. "I don't feel safe" seems to often be a request that someone do something about that lack of safety. Maybe we should make J_____ go away? Or maybe we just need him/her to act differently?

If there is no imminent threat of physical harm, then the fearsome danger must be from less tangible harms -- emotional or psychological damages. Fine. Valid. I appreciate that this damage can be as great, greater even, than physical harm. But how can you be made safe when your fear is of humanity's human-ness? Yes, there are a few individuals out there who seem to be on a mission to be mean but my experience is that, mostly, this kind of damage happens when well-intentioned, even loving, friends or family members "act out" of their own wounds. When I am emotionally or psychologically hurt by someone's behavior, it is most often when that person is reacting from a subconscious fear, rather than acting with conscious intent to hurt me.

Can I make you, me, or anyone else feel safe from that kind of harm? Can I stop every person in the world from acting out their internal dramas in ways that affect others? Well....in a word, no.

The 7 Childhood Treasures offers an alternative to this impossibility. You can make yourself safe from that kind of harm. Never again do you need to feel that you are not safe, if you have two wondrous tools. First, you need an awareness that you always have choice about your behavior (another blog post, another day). Second, you need boundaries.

Loving you as you need to be loved

I feel so clearly this morning how love is an act of patience and presence. Love asks not to be pushed or hurried. It says, "I am a river that flows," and I cannot force the river to flow faster. By the same token, if I  surrender to the river, I may be spun in a whirlpool, battered upon rocky rapids, tossed over the edge of a waterfall, or floated gently into a pocket of stagnation. Love requires awareness of and eyes-wide navigation of Her currents. The act of loving is one of focused learning, not of A-B-Cs and 1-2-3s, but of the contours of another's heart, mind, and soul.

In the marvelous book, All About Love, bell hooks quotes M. Scott Peck's

definition of love as "the will to extend one's self for the purpose of nurturing one's own or another's spiritual growth." This definition of love appeals to me, as it requires choice and intention. These words describe love as my own directed action, rather than as something I "fall" into. These words require me to be conscious of -- and present to -- both myself and you, as my beloved. Loving each other as adults requires the same focused attention as parenting a newborn. I must see each subtle clue and cue that communicates what you need. I need to learn, thoroughly, how you need to be loved.

bell hooks goes on to write, "To truly love we must mix various ingredients -- care, affection, recognition, respect, commitment, and trust, as well as honest and open communication."This view of love explains why Love is not one of the 7 Childhood Treasures. Love requires that ALL the Treasures be developed -- gemstones cut just so and polished to a lustrous glow -- to reveal every possible facet of their beauty. It is the integration of the capacities for Trust, Independence, Faith, Negotiation, Vision, Compromise and Acceptance that enable me to intentionally love you, to love you with recognition and respect for who you are, not with affection, only. I can easily be affectionate with anyone. Truly seeing and respecting someone requires focused and joyful effort.

Consciously seeking and creating

Yes. I freely admit it. I am an extremely sporadic blogger right now. Don't look; I'll fess up: I last posted on February 15th, almost 7 weeks ago. I have many quite excellent reasons to explain my absence but know that none of them is truly important right now. I also have much to say that will be MUCH more interesting and enlivening! Please don't judge me. :)

This morning I listened to a video sent to me by a friend -- a heady little exploration of the intersections between spirituality and quantum physics. One of the scientists in the piece said, "The act of consciousness searching is the creative force that puts something in place."

Fascinating. That statement exactly describes how I feel about Leaps (and smaller movements) of Faith. When I truly believe -- heart, mind, and soul -- that I have a
purpose beyond my daily mundane life, then I become that "consciousness searching." I say to the universe, to life, to the Divine: "I see this possibility that has not yet become reality. I believe in it and I will give my time, energy and focus to make it so."

This gift of belief in and conscious searching for a Big Dream is how I define the Childhood Treasure of Faith. Real commitment to a life purpose is, indeed, a creative force that puts many things in place. For what are you consciously searching? And no, I don't mean the shiny new car or house you want. What is the change you wish to see in the world? What is your conscious searching creating, right now? What is being put in place that was not there before?