I suppose there is nothing to be baffled about love. There is no need to wonder what to make of love. It is after all a verb – pertaining to action. It shouldn’t be just some word gushed at the brink of emotional insanity. There are plenty of books and movies out there that portray what love shouldn’t be. And in the simplicity of mind, some innocent fools mistaken lust for love. In the end, it’s the poor cow that gets the blame when the milk turned sour.
If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing…
To a certain extent I believe love is an act of giving yourself to someone (or people) whom you care about deeply without reservation and without expecting anything in return. But in practicality, no one can truly live a contented life by merely giving and giving and yet not receiving or being appreciated. I’d imagine that there is a dire consequence (whatever that may be interpreted as) of living a life in the absence of love. That feeling of emptiness is a vacuum that cannot be ignored. It is a space that needs to be filled because not matter what you say, love is life itself.
Love is patient. Love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking…
Someone said that love is a decision. And we think that means chosing to be picky! Sometimes we treat love as a private reservoir only meant for those who we think deserve loving and care. Keeping in mind that there are many shades of love (between parent-child, husband-wife, friends, siblings, fellow human, God-human, etc.) we can still love everyone and anyone without losing ourselves or our dignity. Love isn’t just for people that we know. It can also be for people whose background we know nothing about. Maybe it is in this aspect that love becomes a mystery for its act of kindness and mercy which isn’t easily explainable or rational to human reasoning.
Love never fails.
Having said all that, I doubt love is all about complete selflessness. Equally as important as love for others is love for self. And that’s not said in a selfish tone. We need to love ourselves enough to learn of our self-worth and preserve it. To some that could open one of the many doors to the understanding of love. Love needs growing too. Be wise enough to discern when to halt giving or receiving in order for growth to take place in an individual then perhaps we have successfully perpetuate love… and acted on it.