Love is the central premise of Christianity. The basis of grace is love. Apostle Paul reminded us – we can be extremely talented, extremely faithful, extremely generous and altruistic, but if we have not love, we are nothing. Faith, hope and love – and love is the most important (1 Cor 13:1-3, 13).
The only way to respond to grace is to love God.
I know that there are 3 forms of love in Greek: 1) Agape, i.e. unconditional love between God and man; 2) Philos, bonding love between parents and children, comrades, close friends; 3) Eros, romantic love between a man and a woman.
Paul, in 1 Cor 13, also told us what the characteristics of love are (patient, kind, does not envy…). The bible has also told us – Whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love (1 John 4:8).
Yup I think I can pass if I have to write an essay explaining what is ‘love’. Ya ya ya. But does that mean I can really pinpoint exactly what it is within myself?
I am not exactly someone that have strong feelings about anything. I like my work – it is what I enjoy doing and I think I can make a future out of it – but I would be hard pressed to say that I am passionate about it. I do volunteering just because I want to do it and was inspired by people along the way, not particularly because I have a ‘calling’ or I feel that I need to do something about injustice in this world. I know that is rubbish.
Thus – I tried to dig for some form of feeling by attaching love to people whom I, by worldly theoretical definitions, should love, including God. I, erm, can’t find anything passionate, as I would have expected. This is like my sense of fashion – it is something that is just missing from me.
All I can find is 1) how much I would open myself to the person 2) how much I would be willing to sacrifice for the person 3) how much I care about the person. Is that love? Maybe. I don’t know.
I do know as fact though – passion is usually not a good thing. Usually passion cannot be sustained, that’s one; passion brings the heart over the mind too much, resulting in senseless decisions, that’s two; passion can make people utterly illogical and unreasonable, that’s three. I have to thank God that he spared me this – but this on the other hand, caused me to have no clue how to purposefully express love of any kind. I can’t be romantic for nuts, nor can I say ‘I am giving this piece of my liver to my mum’ in a way that will touch millions of hearts as an inspirational story, nor can I easily pledge loudly in public ‘I will give my life totally in God’s service’.
But that doesn’t mean that I won’t give that piece of my liver to my mum when she needs it, or I won’t at least try to give my life in God’s service.
I think in this respect I totally am like my father – one who actually proposed to my mum with ONE rose from the market with the stem wrapped in some pink wax paper that the fruit stalls use to wrap pears. 虎父無犬子. Heh. I can totally see that happening to me (okay I don’t mean the ONE rose but I mean I might TRY to be romantic, though, I would FAIL miserably).
Haha many people have also commented on the fact that they don’t see me get mad at anything or anyone at all. This probably can be attributed to my lack of passion as well – a lot of things doesn’t matter to me.
But does it mean that I don’t love and I don’t get angry at all? You probably can’t feel it or sense it very obviously from me. Some of my friends who aren’t Christians have also commented that I don’t look or behave like a Christian – I would always ask, so how is a Christian supposed to behave?
One would probably need time as well as the other indicators about me to find out whether I love and whether I get angry at all. I am logical, unemotional and I lack passion – that makes it difficult for me to express these feelings outwardly because I don’t strongly feel them. But it doesn’t mean I don’t love and I don’t get angry – you will know; it just takes time…