Mystics of all ages have not been known for their miraculous
powers or for the doctrines they have taught, but for the
devotion they have shown throughout their lives. The Sufi
in the East says to himself Ishq Allah Mabud Allah
which means 'God is Love, God is the Beloved'; in other words
it is God who is Love, Lover, and Beloved. When we hear
the stories of the miraculous powers of mystics, of their
great insight into the hidden laws of nature, of the qualities
which they manifested through their beautiful personalities,
we realize that these have all come from one and the same
source, whether one calls it devotion or whether one calls
it love.
When we look at this subject from a mystic's point of
view, we see that love has two aspects. Love in itself,
and the shadow of love fallen on the earth. The former is
heavenly the latter is earthly. The former develops self-abnegation
in a person; the latter makes him more selfish than he was
before. Virtues such as tolerance, mercy, forgiveness and
compassion rise of themselves in the heart which is awakened
to love.
The infirmities such as jealousy, hatred and all manner
of prejudice begin to spring up when the shadow of love
has fallen on the heart of the mortal. The former love raises
man to immortality, the latter turns the immortal soul into
a mortal being. A poet has said that the first step in love
teaches selflessness, if it is not experienced then one
has taken a step in the wrong direction, although one calls
it love. For man has learned from the moment he was born
on earth the words 'I am'. It is love alone that teaches
him to say, 'Thou art, not I'. For no soul can love and
yet affirm its own existence.
Love in its first stage may be called affection, a tender
feeling towards someone, be it mother or father or child
or brother or sister, be it friend or mate. It is in affection
that love begins to show itself, and even in that first
awakening one will see the phenomenon of selflessness. When
an innocent child comes with a sweet to its mother and offers
it to her, its delight is to see its mother take it instead
of itself. There we begin to see love in its incipient stage,
and also selflessness, taking its first step on the path
of self-abnegation. One sees it in the form of the mother's
compassion for her child; the self-sacrifice she shows staying
up all night, sharing the pain of her child, being anxious
every moment when the child is away, rejoicing in its pleasures
and sorrows over its troubles. In this love which is without
passion, a love which only desires the child to grow and
flourish and prosper while the mother's self is merged in
seeing this happen, in this love there is self-abnegation.
There is the love of a friend for his friend, the only
reason for which is the admiration that one has for the
other. But when there is real friendship between two people
it gives them the experience of divine perfection, as in
the Persian saying, 'When two hearts become one they can
remove mountains.' To feel that there is someone to whom
we can place our confidence, that there is someone who understands
us, whom we can trust, upon whom we can lean and rely, to
whom we can open our heart, to know that someone will sorrow
in our pain more than he will sorrow in his own troubles,
to know that there is someone in the world who shares all
that is good and beautiful with us, imagine what a feeling
it is! If we put this friend on one side of the scale and
the other side the whole world, the side where the friend
is will weigh more than the other.
Then there is the love of one's beloved mate, a beloved
in whom one can see the beauty of God and hear the voice
of God. One can long for that beloved, one can yearn all
the time to attain to the presence of that beloved. When
there is someone to long for, to think about, then one begins
to realize the truth in the saying that pain is preferable
to pleasure. When one begins to feel the thought of one's
beloved, to feel the feelings of one's beloved, to overlook
all wrong that the beloved may have done, when one begins
to see that all is right and beautiful and good in one's
beloved, then one is raised to experience the paradise of
which the legends speak.
Rumi says, 'Whether you have loved man or whether you
have loved God, if you have really loved you are brought
in the end before the throne of love.' All the different
aspects of love and devotion in their beginning may appear
wrong or right, but if there is real love and devotion one
arrives in the end at the stage which sages and masters
have experienced. Love is purifying, love is strengthening,
love is uplifting, and love gives life.
The one who says, 'I love someone, but I hate someone
else', does not know what love means. How can one who loves,
hate? It is impossible. The heart that is tuned to love
is incapable of hate, it cannot hate. If it is capable of
hate it cannot love, it has never loved. The person who
says that he did love his friend once but no longer loves
him, has never known the light of love, real love. Love
is living and therefore growing, love is growing and therefore
expanding, there is no limit to the expansion of love, for
its source is divine and thus its expansion is perfect.
Passions that arise in their various aspects are like
smoke, it is affection, it is emotion which is the glow
of love, and devotion is the flame that rises out of love
that lights the path of the seeker. As God is eternal, so
love is eternal. If there is truth in anything it is in
love. If there is no truth in love there is no truth in
anything. If there are any morals or principles they all
arise from love for that is the only principal and moral
that is real. There are many doctrines and principles made
by man, but these are simple laws. Love has its own law
and it adheres to the law of no one.
Can a person reach perfection by love alone, without
meditation? Man meditates because he cannot really love.
The word love is misinterpreted, misunderstood. We use it
in everyday life without knowing what it means. When once
a soul begins to understand what it means, it is a word
too sacred to utter. No one can profess to love, for love
should make us just and able to see our shortcomings and
infirmities. Once the flame of love is kindled in the heart
one feels so ashamed of oneself that one can no more say,'
I love.'
People mostly fall in love, as one says in English, but
they never rise; though what is intended is to rise through
love, not fall. All inspirations are revealed and the mysteries
and secrets of life manifest to the view of the one whose
heart is prepared by love, all kinds of virtue spring from
it. People talk of ecstasy. Some say that visionary people
or those that see spirits and ghosts have ecstasies, but
they do not know what ecstasy means. Ecstasy is a feeling
that comes only when the heart is tuned to that pitch of
love which melts it, which makes it tender, which gives
it gentleness, which makes it humble.
When some one says, 'I love the formless', he professes
something which is inaccurate. He cannot love the formless
without first giving his love a form. If he has not recognized
the formless in form he has not arrived at the love of the
formless. When the beginning is not right the end will not
be right. When one has recognized the formless in form and
has loved the formless in a form so that one has experienced
what self-abnegation means, when one has lost oneself, then
the next step is the love of the formless. And what is this
love? How does it manifest? It manifests in the love of
all, making man a fountain of love, pouring out over humanity
the love that gushes from the heart, and not only to mankind,
it may even reach all living beings.
checked 26-Nov-2005