“I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was
service. I acted and behold, service was joy.”
I love these words of wisdom by Rabindranath Tagore. There is such a universal
truth revealed within them. A truth I have known from time to time. Even in the
midst of difficulty, through service, I have experienced joy and happiness. I
have learnt, although sometimes I do still forget, that beauty, truth and
meaning truly emerges in and through love and service for life. Through giving
myself fully to life I know joy; I know the joy of being alive. I sing the joy
of living. Life has taught me that it truly is in giving that we receive.
Through faith in life itself, by giving ourselves fully to life, we know
joy. Joy is an attribute of a full, rich and deeply meaningful life. It is
radically different to fun, pleasure and happiness, these are merely emotional
qualities. Joy is a spiritual quality that is present within us, despite life’s circumstances. Joy is about connection, intimate connection. When I know
joy I am at one with life and with myself.
I was recently sat with a friend, his partner and their new born
daughter Erin. It was an absolute joy to be in their company and to see the
utter bliss that they were experiencing in this new life that had taken over
theirs. Now this friend is also experiencing grief and pain right now as he has
lost a very dear friend to an illness both he and I have found merciful release
from. He is not in denial of the pain of his grief, he is feeling it deeply, that said at the same time he is
able to truly know the joy in the life of his daughter. It is a joy we have
all known I am sure in one way or another. The joy though is not just in the
person, it comes in the connection he is experiencing My friend’s joy is in that sense of
connection he experiences between himself, his partner and their daughter, they
are one, they are the one undivided whole. It is beautiful to behold.
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I often feel this kind of joy in the company of people who are willing
to truly be themselves, to let their guards down and truly let go. I feel it in
the company of certain old mates and I often experience in Cafe Nero on a
Tuesday morning after the weekly meditation I attend. In that time there is a
real sense of connection, of being fully alive, of utter joy. This Tuesday
morning time brings to mind some words by Walt Whitman I recently encountered.
“I have perceiv’d that to be with those I
like is enough,
To stop in company with the rest at evening
is enough,
To be surrounded by beautiful, curious,
breathing,
Laughing flesh is enough,
To pass among them or touch any one, or rest
my arm
Ever so lightly around his or her neck for a
moment,
What is this
Then?
I do not ask any more delight, I swim in it
as in a sea.”
“To be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, Laughing flesh is
enough,”
Those couple of hours I share on a Tuesday morning, is utter bliss,
complete joy and deeply inspirational. During this time I experience utter connection.
Now there are those who will say that joy is for the immature, the
blind, the Pollyanna’s of life. How can you know joy when we are surrounded by
so much unhappiness, when there is so much misery in the world? They say that
life is not filled with joy, but, misery and suffering. The epitome of the anti
joy brigade would be someone like Thomas Hobbes who in “The Leviathan” wrote:
"Whatsoever
therefore is consequent to a time of Warre, where every man is Enemy to every
man; the same is consequent to the time, wherein men live without other
security, than what their own strength, and their own invention shall furnish
them withall. In such condition, there is no place for Industry; because the
fruit thereof is uncertain; and consequently no Culture of the Earth; no
Navigation, nor use of the commodities that may be imported by Sea; no
commodious Building; no Instruments of moving, and removing such things as
require much force; no Knowledge of the face of the Earth; no account of Time;
no Arts; no Letters; no Society; and which is worst of all, continuall feare,
and danger of violent death; And the life of man, solitary, poore, nasty,
brutish, and short."
I will repeat the last few words “And the life of
man, solitary, poore, nasty, brutish, and short”
Not a lot of joy to be found there me thinks...maybe maybe not...
Carl Scovel, whose writing was much loved by my old minister John Midgely, has taken a
very different view of life. The heart of his faith was something he described
as the “Great Surmise” at a talk he delivered at the 1994 Unitarian
Universalist General Assembly he described what he meant by it:
“The Great Surmise says simply this: At the heart of all creation lies a
good intent, a purposeful goodness, from which we come, by which we live our
fullest, and to which we shall at last return. This is the supreme mystery of
our lives. This goodness is ultimate-not fate, not freedom, not mystery,
energy, order, finite, but this good intent in creation is our source, our
centre, and our destiny...Our work on earth is to explore, enjoy, and share
this goodness. Neither duty nor suffering nor progress nor conflict-not even
survival-is the aim of life, but joy. Deep, abiding, uncompromised joy.
Life really is about how we see things, our perspective. Is life “Nasty,
brutish and short”...Maybe, maybe not?
Or is it a “Deep, abiding, uncompromised joy ”...Maybe, maybe not?
Joy for life itself can be known even during life’s troubles and
difficulties. The people Jesus spoke to 2,000 years ago were not living easy
and comfortable lives. Those people
knew about conflict, oppression, tragedy and almost constant grief. He told
them that all that was wonderful, life-giving, life affirming, all that is
meaningful was theirs. He said to them “Enter into my kingdom with joy.” He also told them that “This is my commandment, that you love one another.”
The kingdom he spoke of can be with us right here right now, we can know
and experience the commonwealth of love right here, right now. And how can we
know it? Well by following the commandment to love one another. Now please do not confuse this with some mushy sentiment; love is not this at all; love is an act, it is a way of being. The commonwealth
of love comes into being by giving ourselves fully to life, to one
another; through giving ourselves fully to life and to one another we truly
realise the joy of living.
Tagore said: “I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that
life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.”
This is the purpose of the religious life to awaken joy through service
to and for one another. Joy is about connection, intimate connection. When we
give of ourselves to others and to life we know the joy that is truly living.
That said when we live only for ourselves and live dis-connected from life, we
quickly become joyless once again, we lose faith in God given life, our
experience of life becomes dulled and meaningless.
True religion is all about connection; it’s about re-binding all of life
together. It’s also about commitment, to each other and to life itself. I make that commitment in so many ways, I especially do so during that Tuesday morning meditation group. I see that same connection in the relationship that my friend and his partner have with their daughter. These are commitments of love, they are commitments of service on
so many different levels; service to something more than self; service that
brings joy to life.
Tagore said: “I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that
life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.”
We can make that dream a reality; we can make joy a reality. It becomes
a reality through love and service to and for one another. For it is in giving
that we all receive.
As Gandhi wisely pointed out “...even as we serve others we are working on
ourselves; every act, every word, every gesture of genuine compassion naturally
nourishes our own hearts as well. It is not a question of who is healed first.
When we attend to ourselves with compassion and mercy, more healing is made
available for others. And when we serve others with an open and generous heart,
great healing comes to us."
It is in these moments that we truly know joy. Not by chasing after it,
like a kite that’s blown away in a storm. We will never catch up with it that way
and even if we do it will get blown away come the next storm. Instead it comes
to us when we give ourselves fully to life and those around us and connect to
it all that is. It is in these moments that we realise that life itself is a
joy.
To live life fully is to know joy; to live life fully is to serve one
another; to serve one another is to be fulfilled; to be fulfilled is to
experience and to know joy.
“I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.”
Beautiful, powerful text. Thank you for so much truth, inspiration and beauty.
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