Part 2: “Love Everything Alive”



Part 2: “Love Everything Alive” 

By Reverend Charles F. Harper M.Div.  Spiritual Care Counselor , Betty Ford Center 

 

“ To ease another’s heartache is to forget one’s own.” 

     Abraham Lincoln  

 

In this series we have been explorng what it means to be in a place of spiritual awakening. Specifically, what qualities of the spirit are manifested by a spiritual person ?  In our last article “ I Celebrate Myself “ we explored the manifestation of loving ones self, “inner leper and all.”

This reflection explores Love, or what I call “a passion for compassion.”

In the journey of recovery we are on a path from selfishness to selflessness from the exclusive service of our needs and desires to serving others who are out there suffering. Indeed a passion for compassion is essential to our sobriety

All the world’s religions point to the power of love and our obligation to love our neighbors.  The radical Jesus of Nazareth goes further, telling us to love our enemies. And Jewish mystic Ray Kook adds, “It is our right to hate an evil man for his actions, but because his deepest self is the image of God, it is our duty to honor him with love.”

Love forms the basis of  a recovering person’s  intent, it under girds his or her perseverance when faced with seemingly insurmountable odds, and it keeps us in a personal space of serenity when encountering the “slings and arrows of discontent” and the trickster of our addition.

Love conquers all.  By helping us to see our fellow travelers in AA/NA and those who are still out there using and ourselves, as sacred beings not to be manipulated and controlled or judged ,  love transcends the “isms” that divide the human race. It is love that cultivates a spirit of unity while respecting diversity of ideas, visions, and opinions.

There are essentially three kinds of love: Eros, Platonic and Agape.

Eros is romantic love.  The second kind of love is platonic. It’s the type of love that grows out of friendship, an intellectual love devoid of physical passion yet strong enough to weather even the fiercest storms of one’s life.

The most enduring love, and perhaps the most valuable kind of love, is agape. Agape is selfless love.  It is so powerful that it allows us to go the distance to sacrifice for another human being or for a vision far greater than ourselves–visions like those embraced by  Bill Wilson, Marty Mann and Betty Ford.

Agape is a love sustained in the heart and every fiber of one’s being.  Despite anger, hurt, disappointment and all the stuff that happens in life, this is a love that leads to works of altruism, and random acts of kindness and courage, as well as providing the fuel for pursuing a vision of living  “ happy. Joyous and free.”

Poet Theodore Roethke illustrates this beautifully when he discovers this love in the realm of nature and renews his love and enthusiasm for life.

 

“The Sun! The Sun!

And all we can become!

And the time is ripe for running to the moon!…

My spirit rises with the rising wind;

I’m thick with leaves and tender as a dove…

I recover my tenderness by long looking.

By midnight I love everything alive.”

After a day of things going our way, after a good night’s rest, it’s fairly easy to say: “This is going to be a great day! I’m going to be a blessing to anyone who crosses my path and they will be a blessing to me. And those who don’t embrace me for who I am , well that’s okay too.”

But after a full day of work and stress and disappointment, and the hurtful and hateful things that people say, it takes a spiritual awakening, , to drop the resentments, the bitterness…to be finished with the nightmares, and to be free to say, “By midnight I love everything alive.”—to be back in touch with the love that lives at the center of the universe and in the center of one’s own soul.

To quote Elbert Hubbard, an American collector of sayings: “The love we give away is the only love we keep.”  Armed with agape every person in recovery has what it takes to inspire others and come closer to realizing the seemingly impossible possibility of his or her own vision of a world free of addiction.

So, when we are filled with a “passion for compassion” the question we are asked as people in recovery we will no longer be: Should we love the world,?”  Rather “How shall we love the world?”

 

Signs of A Spiriutal Awakening



Butterfly in HandsPart 1: Celebrate Yourself !

By  Rev. Charles F. Harper M.Div. Spiritual Counselor , Betty Ford Center 

 

“Sel love, my liege, is not so vile a sin as self neglect.”

William Shakespeare

 

In AA/NA we always suggest to newcomers seeking a sponsor that they should find a spoinosr who has some “thing” , some  indefineable ut attracttive “it” , some manmifestation of spirit that they want.  In this series of articles we explore what someone who is in a place of “spiritual awakening “ might just look like.

As we make our way down the road less traveled, it is strongly suggested that we look at our selves: “inner leper” and all. Here we face the truth of who we are by taking a moral inventory or, if you prefer , a “truth” inventory.

It is believved that if we do this , we can come into a healthy  relationship understanding,  acceptance and ultimately a compassionm or love for who we are as authentic human beings. As Abraham Heschel wrote : “Being human is difficult. Becomomg human is a lifelong process. To be truly human is a gift.”

Before the  invenmtory process  “the better angels of our nature” as well as our “inner lepers”have  lurked in the corners of shadowed consciusness. As we do our inventory we  are blessed with an illumibating light. Miraculously, by bringing our angels and our lepers into consciousness, we are no longer fractured but we ccome into a relationship with ourselves as whole human beings worthy of love. Moreover, the masks which have suffociated and restrained  the very expression of out authrentic beings are tossed aside with gladness. Ultimately and with humility we are liberated into a “lightntness of being.”

For example, when I took a moral inventory I came away from the mirror  painfully admitting  that I was at that time and I think to a large extent today the same person I was when I was a “yuppie” .  The same underlying patterns of  entitlement, resentments, ego run riot,   judgement and resentments were and are still a part of my being.

Today my perfectionism stiill urges me  to do things things at which I excell. Rigid plans leabve me irritated when disrupted by the gods. My selfishness makes me keenly aware of whether or not my self interests will be served and I still do things with the same inner energy of an alpha male.

There is however a change in me. As a young man  I was a master of the universe. Today, I believe, no, I know. I’m not in charge.  Translated this means, in spite of shortcomings and  defects of character  that the God of my understanding loves this particualr “work in progress”  anyways.

In his poem “Song of Myself” the poet Walt Whitman was able to reconcile his own feelings of feelings of inadequacy and all his failure and write about himself :

“I celebrate myself, and sing myself,

And what I assume you shall assume,

For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.

 

I loafe and invite my soul,

I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.

My tongue, every atom of my blood, form’d from this soil, this air,

Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and their parents the same,

I, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,

Hoping to cease not till death…”

This surely what it means to experience a dimension of spiritual awakening. This, I think, is a telltale sign of an spiritual person so enthralled with the day and the mission of life and self that he or she is able to  “celebrate myself and sing myself…Hoping to cease not til death.”  May it be so for you.

 

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