“Love the Lord your God with all your heart and
with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength.’
The second is this: ‘Love your
neighbor as yourself.’ There
is no commandment greater than these.”
Mark 12:30-31
This morning a miracle may have
occurred. I feel like I can barely
breathe. I feel like I am standing
in the Presence of God, but that I should be prostrate. The only reason I’m not is because I’m
doing the next best thing – I’m sitting and doing my work. But I think a healing just occurred
this morning and I almost don’t want to say anything because I’m afraid the
intensity and the power of it will fade.
Maybe it won’t. Maybe it
will grow stronger.
There is a
relationship I have neglected for many years. There is someone in my life whom I haven’t always treated
well. There’s been neglect and
even some abuse in this relationship.
I’ve ignored this person’s most basic needs. When this person needed my help, I said that others were
more important. This created a lot
of sadness in the relationship. He
felt unloved, sad, and angry.
There was also a lot of fear in the relationship, causing recriminations
and the feeling on the part of this person that he was completely
worthless. He felt the only worth
he had was when he was doing something for others and I never told him
otherwise.
If other people
mistreated this person, I rarely came to his aid. In fact, sometimes I was even complicit in the verbal
abuse. I allowed others to
make decisions on his behalf that hurt him for years. If he said bad things about himself, I didn’t stop him. In fact, I often agreed. I admit to neglect at best and cruelty
at worst.
This person is me.
For years, maybe
my whole life, I have been unable to love myself. I didn’t even understand what that meant. I just know that for a lot of reasons I
have often felt useless, worthless and unwanted.
Then I met my
Muse. Since then my life has
changed in ways that I can only describe as miraculous. My definition of the word “miracle” is
a suspension or a reversal of the laws of nature. It has always been in my nature to not love myself and to
sometimes even hate myself.
This has
manifested in lack of self-care, verbal abuse, and an unhealthy dependence on
others. I never did drugs or drank
alcohol, but I’ve often neglected my sleep or not drank enough water. I didn’t eat well. I allowed stress to overwhelm me. I didn’t exercise or take care of
my physical environment. I’ve put
others before myself, not in an attitude of service, but because I genuinely
believed that almost everyone was better, smarter, more attractive and more
worthy of love than I was.
Yesterday my Muse
spoke to me and said that if I loved myself I would be even more powerful than
I already am. “Imagine,” she said,
“what you could do without your fears.”
Imagine, also,
what I could do by loving myself.
Since I met my
Muse, my life has felt like one miracle after another.
·
I began doing the things I loved, specifically writing
and doing my radio show.
·
I’ve finally understood the love of God.
·
I’ve healed key relationships.
Now I feel love
and compassion for myself in a way I’ve never felt before. I love myself as I love God and my
neighbor. Wow!
All of this almost
seems too miraculous, too sacred to write about, but other than saying, “Thank
you, God and thank you, Muse,” over and over, I have no other way to express
what I’m feeling at this very moment, other than a sense of silent awe at this
miracle.
There is something
else I now realize. My Purpose is
not only to write or to speak or to help people find jobs. It is to love. It is to love others and to love
myself. It is to love my Muse and
to spend the rest of my life with her.
This is why I was born – to love my Muse and see where she takes
me. In doing this, I am
loving myself. In loving myself, I
can truly love others. That is not an original thought, but it is no less true. That is the
other reason I am here. I am also
here to Get Started and to Keep Going…because that too is an act of love, for
my Muse and myself.
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