Long ago, I wanted the happily-ever-after kind of love known
in Greek terms as Eros love, so I could fill the empty place within (The term Eros
describes the passion—the butterflies and fire felt inside—when falling in
love). You see, I longed to experience complete love in all its glory. So, in
turn, I focused and even craved the idea of love constantly. This naïve
illusion took me off course as I settled for the first person who was
affectionate towards me and I eagerly accepted his attention. Oh no, the
innocence of a wayward youth! With blinders on and an overconfident attitude, I
strode ahead with the notion that my darling felt the same way! In time came
the harsh truth that there was no ‘we’—no equal partnership— but instead, a
dysfunctional union pivoting around power and control. Time passed and despair set
in. Preceding our final separation I felt irrevocably broken and unloved.
The craving within me cried out with anguish; an aching
desire to be loved and to love in return, not understanding that I was already
loved by an awesome God, loved by my family, loved by my friends, and loved by
my children. Even though I wouldn’t want to relive my broken past, I will never
regret what I went through, because thankfully, I began my spiritual faith walk
with the Lord in the midst of the happening and was given a most precious gift
of two marvelous children, of whom I respect, admire and deeply love. Time passed and once again I thought I had finally
found real love. And once again, I found myself on the wrong course and the
wrong kind of love! The old adage; ‘out of the frying pan and into the fire’
had to have been written for me! It appeared that real love was destined to be outside
my grasp. It even occurred to me that the love I desired might not be in the
cards for me or that it didn't exist. There
were moments when sadness would settle on my heart and yet every day I felt a
constant pull in my soul to continue the quest for real love, the kind God
intended.
This journey to find real love led me along various paths,
eventually guiding me, with a whisper from above, to my purpose-filled path and
the discovery of real love—Agape love. I guess one could call it my Shangri-La or
my earthly paradise. I discovered many things about myself and about what love
is and what it is not. The lessons learned have not been easy to digest, but the
discovery was worthwhile. I learned how to love my own company rather than
basing my happiness on my perception of what love should be or leaning on some
other person for my own needs.
Here is what I discovered about Agape love: Agape
love is the only form of love that is not held prisoner by its environment or
by someone's perception. It is based on a deliberate decision of selfless
caring about someone else’s well-being. Agape love not only exists, but overpowers
a feuding environment. And even when the passion decreases (and it will), Agape
love continues to live. Agape love generates and nourishes a place—much like a
garden—where the other forms of love (Eros and Philia) can grow!...
My longing
was favorable, because it led to real love, for real love is an understanding and
a connection that is available to all if one knows where to look. All we have
to do is look to God, for He knows us more than we know ourselves and still
loves us unconditionally. His love is
the purest form of Agape love and I find it mind-boggling trying to fathom the
immensity of His love for us. My longing and desire for real love has finally
and forever been fulfilled.
"You guide me with your council, and afterward you will
take me into glory. Whom have I in heaven but you? And earth has nothing I
desire besides you. My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of
my heart and my portion forever." Psalm 73: 24-26
