Love Communicates

Love in Rehabilitation Series : III

Love speaks. And this is its greatest mystery and wonder. It does this in a fashion that is unique and unusual at least in relation to most folks. Its thoughts rely on a wide spectrum of concerns about every issue. In expressing itself, it does so completely in relation to all concerns that rises. It touches on each lightly. This provides the listener with a unique satisfaction.

Scientists have done research on the issue and found a manner of word association in the psyche of an individual that in effect demonstrates the person's personality. However the research has so far confined itself to one or two word associations that identifies bias in an attitude.

In writing poetry, the metre, words, rhyme and rhythm produce an effect that is special in the reader. However as much as poetry reports on a perception or view, it seldom produces the effect of action. Love is physical and to be in this way balanced on rhythm in a person's daily activities, cultivates the response that resembles love.

The effect is sourced on a concern; where such a concern occurs quite naturally in a mind that is free from hassles, hang-ups, wayward ambition or any skewed will to a particular goal. A young man seeking to do good and starting out with love's rhythm, may well find in growing up that its taken up favor with a particular bias and is likely to effect its temper.

In other places we find folks who are given to pleasures, avoidance of censure, winning or a simple escapism from the rigors of responsibility. All these are counter to the free working of the concerns of love that produces a balance in its design and is attentive to initiatives that allow for a free and natural association of issues in speech.

No doubt to the man of action it is important to balance his actions with his speech. This when done well brings a certain sense of ' everything coming together ' to make a success of one's endeavors. But how does one do this on a daily basis? Does a candle remain alight in a storm?

Painting as a hobby produces a wonderful opportunity to rediscover one's concerns. So does writing, poetry, a second marriage, communing with nature and taking to one's responsibilities in life. It's learning to let the mind and heart relate to each other without interference from us. Work is not necessarily a destroyer of love. Doesn't work also complete us as human?