WE have to make sure that we are always burning with the zeal of love. We have
the danger to fall easily into complacency, lukewarmness, mediocrity. We should
always be on the lookout for these perils.
We need to fill our mind and heart with love, and all that love brings—goodness,
patience, understanding and compassion, mercy, gratuitous acts of service,
generosity and magnanimity.
Yes, there’s effort involved here. Great, tremendous effort, in fact. But all
this stands first of all on the terra firma that is God’s grace, which is
always given to us in abundance if we care to ask and receive it. Nothing
human, no matter how well done, would prosper unless it is infused also with
God’s grace.
We have to be wary of conforming ourselves, whether openly or subtly,
intentionally or mindlessly, to worldly ways, to mere social trends, or to some
inertia generated merely physically, hormonally, economically, politically,
culturally, historically, etc.
We need to be most aware and sensitive to these dangers which are so common as
to be part of what we call normal in life. Let’s train ourselves to smell out
their symptoms and their approaches as soon as they arise. And then be quick to
resist them.
The zeal of love should always come out fresh from the heart, fresh from its
real and ultimate source who is God. It’s always new, original, virginal,
creative and productive. Love, if it is real, can never grow old and stale, it
cannot be just a copycat. It likes to renew itself perpetually, without getting
tired.
It always likes to be better, to do and give oneself more. Its motto can very
well be captured in the message of an old song that says today should always be
better than yesterday, and tomorrow better than today.
And even if that love is meant to be shown, shared and given to everyone, it
cannot be promiscuous. It’s always pure, wholehearted and faithful to the end,
not divided, fractured, inconstant and fleeting. This is the magic of love
which can come about only when it springs from the love of God.
This is the love vividly described once by St. Paul in the following words:
“Charity (love) is patient, kind, it envies not, deals not perversely, is not
puffed up, is not ambitious, seeks not her own, is not provoked to anger,
thinks no evil, rejoices not in iniquity but rejoices with the truth, bears all
things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. (1 Cor
13,4-7)
We should disabuse ourselves from the thought that this kind of love is inhuman,
is impractical and impracticable, is not realistic or is up in the clouds,
abstract, disconnected from the realities on the ground, or otherwise, that it
is fanatical or triumphalistic.
Though these fears can have basis when the love one has is not the real one,
the truth is that when love is real, that is, that it is the one that comes
from God, it cannot but be the most human thing to have and to do, the most
practical and realistic, always attentive to the real and objective, not the
false and subjective needs of men.
It is this kind of love that would drive us to know people and things deeply
and comprehensively. It does not get stuck with our biases, preferences and our
human capabilities. Rather it transcends them, even at the cost of great
sacrifices.
It does not shy away from challenges and difficulties no matter how big or
impossible they are. That’s because it is not only human love, but also divine
love, since it is infused with the omnipotence of God with whom nothing is
impossible.
That love would lead us to know others thoroughly. It’s not contented with
knowing others superficially, casually, inconstantly. It keeps us to know
others ever more deeply, going into concrete and specific conditions of the
people. It will never say enough.
That love would also lead us to deal with others properly, loving them all the
way to showing them details of affection and understanding, quick to forgive,
to find excuses rather than finding faults, to find reasons and impulses to
reconcile and unite rather than to remain indifferent because of our
unavoidable differences, etc.
Finesse, refinement and extreme delicacy are not only optional in a love like
this. They are the necessary packaging, without which that love is not complete
and consummated.
Love prevents us from getting tired, and though we die one day, it prepares and
launches us to eternal life.
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