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Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Meaning of love


Lately I have been pondering the word LOVE. The people of this generation throw it around as a child would a rubber ball. In one breath they love their significant other and the next they love football or shopping. I do not know how you feel about this. Like me, maybe it was a habit picked up by listening to the television or radio. Alternatively, maybe even by the people that surround you each day.
After my ex husband asked me for a divorce I started noticing the word love and how we in society use it. Since I am a Christian, I read articles and studied what the Bibles’ meaning of love is. I realized that my ex had not loved me in a while. That was a tremendous blow since I had put my all in being a loving wife to him and a loving mother to our children. When someone loves you, people do not toss you to the curb after being together for over 20 years or any amount of time for that matter. In the time since that day, the meaning of that powerful word love has a different meaning to me.  I sense in my spirit the awesomeness of that word, the meaning behind it and the emotions that go with it. The depth and emotion will be different depending on whom I may be saying it to but I will not say it unless I do have the feelings that go along with it. I want the best for those I love and I want to give my best to them. I care about the person I utter those words to and will prove it to them. In the Greek language, there are four words for the word love… The following comes from Wikipedia….
§                    Agápe (ἀγάπη agape [1]) means "love" (unconditional love) in modern day Greek, such as in the term s'agapo (Σ'αγαπώ), which means, "I love you". In Ancient Greek, it often refers to a general affection or deeper sense of "true love" rather than the attraction suggested by "eros". Agape is used in the biblical passage known as the "love chapter", 1 Corinthians 13, and is described there and throughout the New Testament as sacrificial love. Agape is also used in ancient texts to denote feelings for one's children and the feelings for a spouse, and it was also used to refer to a love feast. It can also be described as the feeling of being content or holding one in high regard. Agape was appropriated by Christians for use to express the unconditional love of God.[citation needed]Before agape love there was no other word to express such great love.[citation needed]
§                    Eros (ἔρως érōs[2]) is passionate love, with sensual desire and longing. The Modern Greek word "erotas" means "intimate love;" however, eros does not have to be sexual in nature. Eros can be interpreted as a love for someone whom you love more than the philia, love of friendship. It can also apply to dating relationships as well as marriage. Plato refined his own definition: Although eros is initially felt for a person, with contemplation it becomes an appreciation of the beauty within that person, or even becomes appreciation of beauty itself. Plato does not talk of physical attraction as a necessary part of love, hence the use of the word platonic to mean, "without physical attraction." In the Symposium, the most famous ancient work on the subject, Plato has the middle-aged Athenian philosopher, Socrates argue to aristocratic intellectuals and a young male acolyte in sexual pursuit of him, that eros helps the soul recall knowledge of beauty, and contributes to an understanding of spiritual truth, the ideal "Form" of youthful beauty that leads us humans to feel erotic desire -- thus suggesting that even that sensually-based love aspires to the non-corporeal, spiritual plane of existence; that is, finding its truth, just like finding any truth, leads to transcendence. Lovers and philosophers are all inspired to seek truth through the means of eros."
§                    Philia (φιλία philía[3]) means friendship or affectionate love in modern Greek. It is a dispassionate virtuous love, a concept developed by Aristotle. It includes loyalty to friends, family, and community, and requires virtue, equality and familiarity. In ancient texts, philos denoted a general type of love, used for love between family, between friends, a desire or enjoyment of an activity, as well as between lovers.
§                    Storge (στοργή storgē[4]) means "affection" in ancient and modern Greek. It is natural affection, like that felt by parents for offspring. Rarely used in ancient works, and then almost exclusively as a descriptor of relationships within the family. It is also known to express mere acceptance or putting up with situations, as in "loving" the tyrant.

I remember learning about these types of love in Sunday school. It was interesting to me that we use one word to describe all of these loves. The amazing thing is they all refer to the emotion someone has toward another human.
How can I in good conscious love my chocolate brownie Sundae and in the next breath love you? I like chocolate brownie sundaes. If I had to make a menu for my last meal, I am sure I would be savoring one of those tasty treats. Do I have loving emotions attached to them? No. I can make a memory with loved ones eating one but I do not love them.
I am trying my hardest not to say the L word when it comes to a thing. I am thinking up new ways to express what I really mean. Love is a precious thing. It is a fragile thing that takes time and devotion. Love should not be something thrown in a closet like a rubber ball to be played with later. Love is not to be tossed and bounced around it should be cherished and nurtured. Never taken for granted and always protected. Love is sacred. Football, shopping, chocolate brownie sundaes, and any other “thing” do not fit the category of love, at least not where I am concerned. It is possible that I might fail at times in voicing my “feelings” toward things but one thing is true, love never fails.

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Walk in the creation of who God made you


I have been in deep thought about who I am. At times, I become uncertain of that. I glimpse images in my mind of myself as a child. I knew who I was during that span of my existence. I believe that is who I am. Fragments of that little girl still are apparent in my everyday life. They have remained attached to the core of what makes me.

Problems have arisen in the foundation of whom God made me. The unenslaved spirit that I use to possess has been on the verge of completely leaving me. I have granted people freedom to do this. Understand that it has not been a conscious thing. I have always been in awe of things great and small. I was free as a child. I would run around unafraid of anything. I remember going to a creek when I was seven. My best friend and I had asked our parents if we could get in it. Of course the obvious answer was no from all of them. After a hard day of us digging out tunnels and forts in the mounds of sand made by new homes taking away our “wilderness” we decided we needed to cool off. Now mind you, our thought was that we would wade around in the creek. In Mary and my mind, there was no harm in that. A smile creeps across my lips as I recall the recent storm that had passed through the area. The creek was flooded and soon showed us that it was more powerful then we thought. A small current made Mary fall. She grabbed a log close by I went to her and decided that since she was all wet I might as well join her. Was there any fear involved? Of course, there was, but I figured that if we were going to get in trouble, we might as well enjoy ourselves.

I now hold in me the knowledge of whom my Maker made me. I was not created to be a fearful and reserved person. People in my life, along with many terrible tragedies have shaped me into something I am not.

Over the past year, I have been searching for who and what I am. I put others needs and wants before my own. I want others to be happy. I keep my mouth closed at times just to keep the peace. I have allowed myself to be mistreated by to many.

I am not living that way anymore. I will continue to be kind and care about others. That is how God made me. I will not allow me to be lost anymore. I have a right to speak my mind as long as I do it lovingly and with respect. I deserve to have my wants and needs respected as much as anyone does. As long as those things do not hurt another, I will reach to and strive for them. When I am happy, I am able to bring more joy to others that walk this path of life with me.

I am going to be who God created me to be. I will strive to shut out the hurt that cruel and angry people have done that I have not deserved. How they have left their mark upon me and molded me to be broken. It might take a few tries to reach that destination but I believe the journey will be miraculous. I have been stuck in this creek of life wet and not enjoying it. I no longer want the fear that has been living in me. It is time to accept that I am wet and start living and enjoying my life with people beside me who wish the same thing for me.