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June 2005

Holiness and the Heart of Love

About three weeks ago as I sat at a party in Goa with some friends, I was happily busy clicking pictures... To my indignation, a waiter appeared at our table and asked me to take his picture. I was so taken aback by his brazenness (and not just a little annoyed) that first I pretended not to understand... "What?" I asked him. If I was being difficult, he didn't make it easier, repeating himself quite plainly.

By this point I was pretty riled and wanted to ask him, "Why should I take your picture??" I just looked at him with this incredulous look on my face before my friend next to me, pulled the camera out of my hand, saying "Melody, just make him happy, take the picture..."

Now this story is all about my friend. In my own self-righteous Pharisee-esq way, I consider myself "more holy" than he is. Yet my friend, who hasn't had a personal experience of God, who doesn't read the Bible, who doesn't even make it for Mass every Sunday reacted with more love than I did.

I believe after many years of studying, meditating and "doing" many things to get closer to the Lord, I had actually lost the very basic crunch. That it's all about love.

I have written time and time again in this column about the most important command being to love God & the second to love our neighbour. But the truth is that I don't always love my neighbour. Then how can I say I love the God I don't see, when I don't love the neighbour I can see?

These two commands then, go together. If we truly love God, we won't be able to help but love our neighbour. And to truly love our neighbour, we must love God.

Holiness, I believe is a result of union & indeed, communion with God. And if God is love, true holiness should make us exude love.

Mother Teresa was a living example of this. She loved God enough to sit for hours before the Blessed Sacrament every day, spending time with her beloved Jesus.... and then she proceeded to the dirty roads of Calcutta where she saw Jesus in every beggar, every leper and every shunned person. And she loved them, because she loved Him.

She proved that love proceeds from God alone. The more we are in union with Him, the more we can give out love to others.

I sit ashamed I as I type this out, that I had a chance to make a fellow human being, indeed a brother, happy... and I didn't. And that I judged my friend to be less holy than I was simply on a ritual-based scale. And indeed, who I am to judge on any scale, anyway?

People tell me all the time, how "good" I am and how "holy" I am. But God and I alone know the truth. Sometimes I feel, I am worst of all people, because I have experienced so much, and yet still hurt Him so much.

Thanks to His infinite, unconditional love however, all is not lost.

I am starting afresh, right at the bottom... with Christ, as my foundation. With His grace, I will draw closer to God & closer to my fellow beings.

I've never put a picture in this column before. But I thought it was appropriate to do so now. To pay my respects to a waiter whom I snubbed. And to my friend, who reminded me to have a heart of love.

Blessings on you all to develop this heart of love.

Melody
June 2005


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