Jill : Heartful Service

TRUE LOVE

Jill said Feb 14, 2007, 10:00 AM:

 

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I decided to repost my blog here.  It is something I invite discussion around…..


 

“You had me at Hello” and “You Complete Me” still rate as the most dysfunctional movie dialogue ever.  I was having this discussion with my special someone and before I could name the worse movie line ever, he chimed in with the exact same “co-dependant, certain to fail in relationship” line.  So, we talked about it.  Then we moved onto song lyrics.  Trying to find an “our song” in a sea of sick and wounded lyrics is a challenge.  Secretly, I am afraid we may wind up with the Barney song by default.  (You know that one… “I love you.  You love me.  We're a happy family.  With a great big hug and a kiss from me to you…..”)


So I went on line and searched “Healthy love song lyrics”.  In all of the whole internet, I got one hit.  And it is mostly talking about how difficult they are to find.  So… I decided to try “You complete me”, and discovered a multitude of sites dedicated to therapy and psychological help that list Jerry McGuire as an example of fantasy thinking, quickly followed by the sites of those folks that are looking for that kind of “you complete me love”.


“You had me at hello” is probably only true of prostitutes.  All others are projecting an image of their own unrealized hopes.  “You complete me” is an immature wish based on a desire to feel loved and whole.  And that just cannot happen outside the self.


So, given that it is Valentine's day (And I love hearts and red/pink/white, so the commercialized version of it is fine by me.  Lol)…. And yet.  It is a day dedicated by the catholic church around a martyr.  It entailed no original romance, but was inserted into the 14th of February to offer an alternative in a pagan stronghold.  The 15th has long been Lupercalia - a roman ritual to honor fertility and run up and down the street naked and high fiving the women and children.  (I do not make this up).  Pope Gelasius in 494 revoked people's right to celebrate Lupercalia and put in its place St. Valentine's day instead.


And so…. Do we act as martyrs or do we run up and down the street high fiving and hoping to propagate or at least practice at it?  Well…. Yes - we still do both.  See how little has changed in 1500 years?  When we act out of a wounded place, we cannot hope to create true intimacy.  We settle for immature gestures of love.  “DEEP LOVE”  “YOU HAD ME AT HELLO LOVE”  and we wait for another human being to complete us or validate us or find us worthy.  We high five ourselves on one day in particular or feel lonely or hurt by the lack of a symbol.


And that is like a pregnant woman waiting for someone else to complete the gestation of her own child.  The growth and the work is held within each person.  We must complete ourselves.


I was offering these thoughts the other day and someone said “It is a day that we recognize love”.  I thought… “WOW - that is sad”.  I think that love is honored or dishonored in each moment.  It is not held in grand gestures or pretty words.  You can talk all you want about love, but if it is not what you extend and offer to others through the way in which you treat yourself and others…. It isn't love.  Just a bunch of empty words or manipulative gestures.


There is a communion with God/Source/Beloved/Divine/Spirit that happens when you quit defending your heart.  It allows the love that is there (and truthfully, I believe that God is love - not the immature understanding of love that creates drivel like “you had me at hello” - but a truthful and pure love)…. What was I saying?  Oh yes…. It allows the love that is there to fill you.  You find Union with that source.


How precious it is when you offer an unguarded love in your relationships!  It becomes communion with another being.


And that is something worth celebrating in every moment!  I still love the pink and red and white.  I love hearts.  What I celebrate, though…. Is the effortless love that is honored in the small moments of the 365 days of the year.  The beautiful dance two souls can honor in the presence of the Source.  That is what I celebrate today.  And tomorrow.  And then next day…..