The Work Of Love Is To Love

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El trabajo del Amor es Amar
--por Mark Nepo


Mi tiempo en la tierra me ha llevado a creer en dos instrumentos poderosos que transforman la experiencia en amor; sostener y escuchar. Cada vez que he sostenido o sido sostenido, cada vez que he escuchado o sido escuchado, he experimentado quemaduras como leña en ese fuego eterno y me he encontrado en la presencia del amor. Siempre ha sido así. Considera estas dos viejas creencias que llevan consigo la sabiduría y el reto de sostener y escuchar.

La primera es la noción inmemorial de que cuando te acercas una caracola a la oreja puedes oír el océano. Siempre parece funcionar. El escrutinio de la medicina ha revelado que cuando sostienes esa caracola contra tu oreja lo que en realidad oyes son tus propias pulsaciones, el océano de tu sangre se te reproduce. Sin embargo este hecho no disminuye el misterio. Solo lo aumenta. Ya que sostener una caracola en nuestra oreja nos enseña a oír el Todo a través de la parte, y cómo encontrar el universo en nosostr@s. Nos enseña que cuando nos atrevemos a sostener a otro ser, como una caracola, cerca de nuestra oreja, oímos tanto el misterio de toda la vida como el océano de nuestra propia sangre.


Sorprendentemente, cada ser tiene la historia del Universo codificada en él. Cada alma es una concha que ha ido tomando forma por las Corrientes profundas. Incluso físicamente, el oído interno, esa fuente delicada de equilibrio tiene forma de caracola. Y así, todo lo que sostenga y escuche nos mostrará dónde vive en el mundo y dentro de nosotr@s.

Esto nos lleva a la segunda creencia: la de que si un caballo se rompe una pata, tiene que ser sacrificado. He descubierto que esto no es verdad. Oh, es verdad que eso ocurre. Los criadores sacrifican a los caballos con patas rotas como si no hubiera nada que hacer. Pero ahora saben que lo hacen por ellos mismos, porque no quieren cuidar a un caballo que no puede correr.


De este modo, la gente miedosa y egoísta corta el cordón con l@s que están rot@s, porque no quieren sentarse con un@ amig@ a quien no van a poder tener mañana, no queriendo que les endosen a alguien que les frenará, no queriendo enfrentar lo que está roto en ell@s mism@s. En esto reside el reto de la compasión. Porque cuando nos atrevemos a sostener a es@s que han caído al suelo, nos atrevemos a sostenerlos cerca, la verdad de sostener y escuchar canta y somos llevados a la sabiduría de los huesos rotos y de cómo sanan las cosas.


Estas son bravuras silenciosas que tod@s necesitamos. El coraje para esperar y mirar con todo lo que somos. El valor de admitir que no estamos sol@s. El coraje de sostenernos un@s a otr@s en la oreja de nuestro corazón. Y la valentía de cuidar de las cosas que están rotas.


El terreno de práctica de estas bravuras son siempre las cosas pequeñas a mano. De algún modo, a través de la práctica de hacer pequeñas cosas con gran amor, como dice Madre Teresa aprendemos a ser valientes. En verdad, el trabajo del amor tiende a ocuparse de las pequeñas cosas completamente. Esta tendencia abre el misterio. A través del gran corazón de nuestra más pequeña atención, entramos en el océano del amor que nos lleva a tod@s.


Simplemente y profundamente, el trabajo del amor es amar. Porque en ese acto el Universo cobra vida. Esa viveza es el espacio que se abre entre nosot@s, como Martin Buber dice, cuando dos se reverencian y tocan de forma verdadera.

Preguntas semilla para la reflexión: ¿Cómo te relacionas con la noción de que el trabajo del amor es amar? ¿Puedes compartir una experiencia personal en la que sostuvieses a otr@ y le escuchases en profundidad y en ese proceso oyeses el misterio de toda la vida y el océano de tu propia sangre? ¿Qué te ayuda a atreverte a sostener cerca a l@s que han caído al suelo?

Mark Nepo de "El Riesgo Exquisito: “Atreviéndose a Vivir una Vida Auténtica"
Seed Questions for Reflection

How do you relate to the notion that the work of love is to love? Can you share a personal story of a time you held another and listened deeply and in that process heard the mystery of all life and the ocean of your own blood? What helps you dare to hold close those forced to the ground?

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15 Past Reflections
FO
foster
Oct 5, 2022
I believe God or my Higher Self guides and helps me to be willing to listen to those who need it. Lovely writing!
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Linda Lightner
Apr 15, 2022
I held my "meme" in her hospital bed when she was dying. I crawled in with her and held her like a child even if she was 92. She was a true angel on this earth and it was my honor to hold her
DO
Apr 15, 2022
Very to the point, Thanks!
RA
Sep 25, 2018

 Love Love Love

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R
Sep 18, 2018
I live by giving love to mostly everything and everyone I come across but lately I’m facing a dilemma . I’m finding it so hard to give love to those who mistreat me. It’s bringing me down to the point where I stopped going on their social media posts. I’m a very empathic person but it’s a constant battle and I don’t know what else to do. Cutting him off isn’t me. 
 
AN
Antonia Sep 19, 2018
 
take the "mostly" out and then your action is truly of love. Be aware that only what you do trully matters, let the others be the way they can be.

 
KP
Sep 18, 2018
 To work of love is to love = being present and honoring and loving someone no matter where they are on the journey. It means loving them when they are hurt or angry or feeling unlovable. It means reminding them of their worth when they cannot see it. It means seeing their heart and inner beauty. This happened for me this very weekend. My cousin whom I love like a sister had to have her young healthy dog euthanized because he had bitten 3 different people he didn't know and all unprovoked. My cousin had no choice but to have him euthanized, it is a state law where we live. The love in loving, was to choose to drive up from Washington DC to be with her face to face in PA and be by her side as she went through the awful process with her beloved dog. It was to love her even when she had moments of shutting down and of anger and of hurt and to just be present next to her, saying nothing at times, just being with her. This is a small example, but I think one of value because it is a s... View full comment
AM
Amy Sep 20, 2018

 Amen!

SU
Sep 18, 2018

Wow, loved this read!  Such a wonderful thing to begin my day with here in my world.  A reminder of love in everything, of doing the small things with great love!  The analogy of the conch shell and our whole being and the universe... of the holding and listening and the challenge to us all for compassion.   

DD
Sep 16, 2018

 I agree that the work of love is to love.  Love without action is theoretical and meaningless.  Love put into action enhances the other and the person expressing the love.  Love put into action grows and spreads.  In holding another and listening deeply, I wasn't conscious of hearing the mystery of all life and the ocean of my own blood, which phrases I love, but that is what happened.  I know that all that is is one and we are one, and holding and listening are a natural expression of that.  In the process of holding and listening to another, I am holding and listening to myself, I am being how I am meant to be and doing what I am meant to do.  When I do dare to hold close those forced to the ground, it's knowing all this that helps me dare.  I know that in such moments I am vulnerable, and the satisfaction of love in action is worth the risk.

JP
Sep 15, 2018
How I relate to others, how I hold them in my hands and listen to them compassinately and mindfully is a work of love. That work itself is love.  Most of the time I relate this way to people who are close to me. In my workplace I experience such heart to heart connections with children and my colleagues. Such experiences bring lots of joy and fufillment and create deep connectedness with each other. Last week I got a call from a friend of mine whose husband killed himself as a way of ending his suffering. She was very concerned about the effect of this tragic death on her 20 years old son who loved his dad deeply. Her son has been going through depression for quite some. I deeply felt for her and for her son. I told her that I will be happy to help her son.She expressed deep gratitude for being willing to  help her son. And when she shared this information with her son, he was  deeply touched by it. He felt that someone cares for him, someone is with him, someone loves ... View full comment
NA
Namaste Sep 20, 2018

 We do!

AM
Sep 14, 2018

 Promises!  I will love you and honor you ... In good times and in bad, all the days of my life. My husband has had seven concussions in his medical history (that are recorded).  Little by little throughout my 40 years with him, I am noting changes that directly relate to his past trauma.  The work of love most certainly is to love ... Cuz love is all I have!  (When I speak Love, I speak God ... because He has everything to do with it!).  I am, thru the holding and listening  relationship I have with my Father, able to love my husband in the way I promised ... and in the way God makes me aware that he needs. (irregardless, of reciprocation). That's what God's love for me is for!  Amen.

VE
Sep 14, 2018

All beings big and small,
the ones you’ve met through spring and fall,
the ones you’re with and hopefully having a ball,
the ones you will meet maybe in a mall,
the point of this bad poem by vinod lal
is, can you truly love them all?