Who Are We Anyway?
The Flame of Spirit
What do you suppose we are made of?
Do you suppose we are only flesh and blood and bone? What about mind? What about spirit?
What if I told you we are made to live and breathe and love?
What if I told you that we are designed to give and receive love endlessly? What if I told you we cannot live without some love?
What if I told you the planet lives on love? What if I told you that you could be a transmitter of love if you want to be?
What if I told you we are here to spread the love?
By now you would probably be asking me some questions. How do you know that we cannot live without some love? How do you know the planet lives on love? What is love? There are no answers to these questions, but I will share some thoughts.
Mother Love
Babies are born needing to be loved. If they are fed and clothed but are not held and cuddled, they can fail to thrive – they die. Human touch, gentle human touch releases oxytocin, a neurotransmitter that makes us feel calm and loved.
It does more than that, though. It can help heal. I remember a certain winter when influenza was storming my body. My mother in law came over and took my hand and began stroking it gently and lovingly. She spoke to me kindly about the healing power of human touch. It was the turning point in my recovery. Human touch and words of love uplift the spirit. When the spirit is uplifted, the body heals more easily.
Love is forgiving.
Love is gracious.
Love is patient.
Love is kind, deeply kind I would say.
Love is giving.
Love is joyous, too.
Love is enduring.
The deepest loves are eternal.
The deepest loves are gracious and kind beyond logic.
Love is an eternal fire.
Love is a limitless ocean.
Love shows profound forbearance.
The Vineyard