Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Dating, Career Choices, and Personal Defects

Different jobs attract different kinds of flawed specimens of humanity. We are all flawed, of course, beset with our own neuroses, but we flock together according to certain interests. For example, I used to work in the non-profit sector which attracts people with more passion than sense.  The result is waste and constantly conflicting arguments about values and justice.  There is conflict, high highs, low lows, screaming, crying, and every emotion in between.  People attracted to non-profit work love to feel their emotions.  

I now work in an environment where my particular neurosis are more at home: the library.  Librarians love order and hate conflict.  They value knowledge, eschew confrontation and, for most, overt competition.  This produces an atmosphere of passive-aggresiveness and back-biting where people snipe at others reputations, act polite to one another in person, but oppose and obstruct in secret.

You can tell a lot about a person by the job they choose (not necessarily by what job they are doing, but what job they would choose).  This should be considered in dating, because i come to realize that the important thing in dating is not to find the person whose positive traits are your ideals, but rather, find the person who does NOT have the flaws you cannot stand.  You can learn to live with anything else and learn to love.  

I think the trick in life is first of all: Never give up. A person can change and grow for the better, but it takes time and lots of it; second: recognize that things will never be perfect, ever! The trick is to learn what you absolutely cannot stand and learn to love the rest. It works for dating as well. When dating a person, figure out if they have anything you could not tolerate under any circumstances. If they don't, you can learn to love the rest.

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Communitas et Vanitas Vanitarum

For one who is by nature a sullen and solitary soul, who frets and fusses about every social engagement however so trivial, I have strangely been preoccupied with the concept of community in the past few months. Difficult thought I find socializing and human interaction (see my prior essay, "On Human Insufferability"), I have come to believe it is essential to health, happiness, and even to salvation.

I have come to believe that there was more than chance behind the founders of Christianity selecting the word "ekklesia" for their community. Ekklesia means "an assembly," or a type of exclusive community. Paul refers again and again to the ekklesia of Smyrna or of Rome or any one of the various early communities. He is referring to real communities of believers who were one in heart and mind and, for a time in the Acts, in substance. Church, I might add, comes also from Greek from the word Kyrios, meaning Lord. It referred to the building belonging to the Lord (in Greek: kyricos) and eventually became the Germanic Kirche and the English Church (and Kirk in Scotland).

Returning to my theme. I believe now that community is what church is to be; not a mere gathering of individual and separate souls, but a real communion of souls. That is the ideal to which we so rarely arrive. We are all striving together toward a common goal: perfection. We will not obtain in this lifetime, but the Atonement of Christ and His mercy and grace afforded thereby, bring us over the chasm that separates us from God and gives us the chance to become as He is.

This belief in the necessity of community, for what else is Zion if not a community, has some very real effects on our attitudes and behaviors. Joseph Smith once said that he was not perfect, but that as he was merciful to others in their infirmities, he expected the Saints to be merciful to him in his weaknesses, thus lifting up the whole community together. My experiences with roommates have taught me that forgiveness and tolerance and the related virtues of mercy and love, are essential for a community to live together in peace. The lo and behold! We find these are some of the very virtues most stressed by the scriptures.

Related to mercy and forgiveness is confession. Confession, being an aspect of repentance, is therefore essential for salvation, but I submit that it is essential, too, for health and for community. It is interesting that so many of the commandments require social interaction. One cannot love thy neighbor without socializing with your neighbor. You cannot forgive as we are commanded without a neighbor. You cannot help the needy, visit the sick and the fatherless, pray for struggling souls, or forgive the sinner, without socializing. In fact, I am hard pressed to find any commandment that applies to a solitary person isolated from society. Even the commandments to pray and read the scriptures include injunctions to pray and read together and we have already seen that to fulfill the basic commandments of the Article 4 of the Articles of Faith, all require other people.

This brings me back to confession. Most people have a slightly negative view of confession and, indeed, of repentance generally, viewing it as something you do when you mess up. This makes it seem a type of punishment rather than a mercy. Confession, I believe now, applies not just to sins, but to all the secret burdens and even temptations that have not yet led to sin. How much better would the world be if people did not hide their weaknesses and mistakes, but shared them openly with friends and family and could thus be helped in overcoming these very problems. Two scriptures in the Doctrine and Covenants make this clear. One is in D&C 121 which states that the Spirit withdraws when a man seeks to cover up his sins. The second one - and I forget off hand the reference - states that you know a man has repented when he confesses. In my life, I find that when I have truly dealt with a problem, I find the burden of talking about with loved ones far easier. It is the duty of all 0f us to bear with our friends' and loved ones' infirmities and weaknesses, to strengthen them where they are weak, to restrain judgment knowing that we, too, have a beam in our eye, and to forgive and love them always.

How many despairing souls weighed down not only with sin, but also with illness, financial worries, loneliness, and so many other burdens for which they have no fault, could be comforted and helped to thrive. Depression may not be a sin in and of itself, but it prevents us from partaking fully of the blessings of the spirit and of the community and is therefore damning in every sense of the word. We need each other. We need mercy, tolerance, forgiveness, forbearance, understanding, faith, compassion, and, most importantly, love.

Friday, February 29, 2008

Hope, Life, and Love

Words, a central theme in my life, are sadly insufficient. Like paint on a canvas, they cannot ever fully capture the world they seek to represent. They are symbols that point our mind on to the Truth that stands behind them. Because of this, words are messy and sloppy. Meanings spill over from one word to another tainting this idea or that thing. They are loaded with emotions that obscure the object, but they remain, however feeble, our main source of communication.

But not the only. There are subtle contextual clues, a wink, a hesitation, a nod. Then there is soul communication; when spirit connects with spirit and pure knowledge and truth and emotion are exchanged. I have had that experience in my life; not nearly so often as I would like.

This brings me to my themes: faith, hope, love, charity, life. I do not believe I can truly discriminate among these to the extent that I can say where one ends and where another beings. How does faith differ from hope. In my mind's eye I see a non-Euclidean plane of hypergeometric, interlocking Venn diagrams. Words, in a instance such as this, can obfuscate the truth. How distinct, really, are faith, hope, and charity. In my experience they are so intertwined that I can scarcely disentangle my thoughts.

Hope is the first and the last of the virtues. It is the foundation for faith and its most powerful result. Hope and faith do not begin with doubt, but with a question. There is a subtle difference. The sincere seeker is ready to believe, but is not a naive dupe ready to believe anything. He does not doubt, but rather hopes and believes. Once faith is acquired, the seeker finds peace, love, charity, hope, and mercy are abundant in him. The abundant life the New Testament speaks of. The Book of Mormon often contrasts prosperity and being cut off from God. It is interesting that it is not prosperity and recession! It is prosperity, which comes from the Latin Spero, meaning "to hope", that is the reward of faithfulness. Faithfulness, in turn, combines hope, necessary to endure, faith, the knowledge about ones outcome, and diligence, which comes from the Latin for "to love."

Somewhere in all this concatenation of words is some truth. I find myself, sometimes, throwing all the words I can at an idea until a few stick. Hope brings us to faith and secures us with an anchor of love to persevere the trials of this life. The reward of our diligence is the hope to know that there is a place for us on the right hand of God.

Wherefore, whoso believeth in God might with surety hope for a better world, yea, even a place at the right hand of God, which hope cometh of faith, maketh an anchor to the souls of men, which would make them sure and steadfast, always abounding in good works, being led to glorify God.

Ether 12:4 ~The Book of Mormon