I seem to have an Oliver (Twist) fixation at present! I
shared the “Who Will Buy” YouTube link on Twitter the other day, and here I am
now singing “Wheeeeere is love? Does it fall from skies above?” Have I got you
ear worming yet? Yes? Good! It’s a nice song for this blog post.
So, I read Lynn Warford’s “Mutual Love and Respect:
Necessities for a Happy Marriage”. It’s an interesting book. Lynn shares his
many bad and one excellent relationship experiences as a cautionary tale to
others. But as I read his rather stoic take on love it set me to thinking. Lynn
had a definite idea of which boxes would be ticked to alert him to the fact he
was in love. I am not here to judge this approach. We all have our own ideas.
My teenage self fell madly in love a few times. As an adult
I look back on these times and question if indeed it was love. I feel compelled
to defend the teenager and confirm yes, it was. But it was a very different
kind of love.
So the question I’m really asking is what is love. Is one form
of love better than any other? Well no, of course not. They’re just different.
I’ve had several people review (and give private feedback)
on my book Rekindled Love. Most of the readers confess to shedding tears
somewhere along their way through this novel. Why? I think it’s because it reaches
a very innocent love we felt many years ago, that we hold dear and will
treasure always. It was a love driven by hormonal lust. It was all-consuming
and infatuated. It was as if we were engulfed in its flames. But for most of us
those flames burn too fast and too bright, and sadly fizzle out and the
relationship must come to an end.
As we journey through life we experience many things. These experiences
change and shape us as a person. This in turn changes our perspective of life.
Confession; I have been married before. Was I in love with
my first husband? Emphatically yes! I will never regret that marriage (although
I may regret how it turned out). It was totally right for me at that time.
I was in my late teens when I met him. Over the course of the following eleven years, I changed massively. My confidence levels grew, my opinions and outlook received a major readjustment. At the same time this was happening my husband was also changing, but in a different direction. We simply grew apart, and we reached a point that we were no longer compatible. So, I ask again – was this love? Absolutely, but sadly it just wasn’t sustainable.
Do we marry too young? The bridal industry seems to target
the early twenty somethings. These young people are barely out of
college/university. They’re just starting to step out into the big wide world.
Of course we still feel deeply in love at that age, and it is no less than any
other. And it’s great to have a loving hand to cling onto as we take those
scary steps into adult life. Some relationships are made stronger by the fact
they’ve faced these new challenges together. Some don’t.I was in my late teens when I met him. Over the course of the following eleven years, I changed massively. My confidence levels grew, my opinions and outlook received a major readjustment. At the same time this was happening my husband was also changing, but in a different direction. We simply grew apart, and we reached a point that we were no longer compatible. So, I ask again – was this love? Absolutely, but sadly it just wasn’t sustainable.
Society dictates marriage is for life, but in today’s
environment, with so many pressures and expectations is this realistic? We seem
to have growing expectations (oh dear; more Dickens!); we expect to own our own
home, to have nice things, to go on foreign holidays, and to live happily ever
after. Hmmm…do we need to manage our expectations or our concept of marriage?
It’s certainly food for thought!
My second husband and I are still happily married (and long
may it continue). Having learned some valuable lessons on my life path I had a
better understanding of what I did/not need as I entered this relationship. And my husband is an absolute superstar; he not only allows but actively encourages my personal growth and he’s my soulmate. We understand and connect with each other on a deeper soul level. Our love is greater and richer because of all that has gone before.
Getting back to my original question – where is love? And where does it come from? Does it fall from skies above (as our friend Oliver would have it)? My holistic friends have a rather lovely take on this; we are all sparks of Divine Love.
I don’t want to apply any one religion to this thought; that’s just too much for debate for my little blog to cope with. I like the word ‘Divine’ – one can apply any deity to it, so please feel free to do so as you feel fit.
We are all created with this Divine Love, it is inherent
within us. We don’t have to go looking for it, it’s already here. Isn’t that
lovely?
My novels all look at love from a different angle. There are
as many ways to love as there are stars in the sky. The important thing is just
to remember that love exists. Love is the most powerful force in the
universe. Every thought and every action you have should come from a place of
love.
For today’s conclusion I would just like us all to get
together in a massive eHug please.
I love you all!
Always in love and light,
TL
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