“I owe no man anything but love” it is said. But what is love? Love is duty –
whatever duty may require to accomplish a good thing.
Love is peace. One must not only be peaceful but contribute to the peace of
others. Let there be peace and let it begin with me.
Love is sometimes pain. We must give up something that causes us pain because it is for the good of the greatest number.
Love is understanding. That others do not have to forever explain their actions
to us. That we know their reasons without being told.
Love is courage. Courage to lead where one has the ability to lead. Courage to
stand up for what one believes in and wants to live.
Love is faith. Faith in God/ess/The Great Spirit, faith in self, and faith in others. Everyone is not
above reproach, but we must have faith that the majority strives to be.
Coleridge wrote, “He prayeth best who loveth best,” which seems to rule out all
hollow and self-heard prayers. For those who truly love do not hear themselves
only, or rule all life useless because they cannot love or pray.
Life can be as simple as love and prayer. Where the two mingle there can be no
jealousy, resentment or fear.
Jealousy makes us compare our lot with another’s. And there can be no
comparison, for no two people are alike.
Resentment plunges an otherwise logical soul into despair and an endless journey
And fear rushes us headlong into situations that detract, accidents that could
be prevented, and long delays in reaching our goals.
But if we can, for a few moments, invite into our hearts a thing called love,
then we can pray. And if we can pray we have the source of all answers to our
~ Joyce Sequichie Hifler~