My dear friends, during my recent stay at Ave Maria
University, I was privileged to sit in on a philosophy class entitled
"Personalism." During this particular class session, we discussed
"intentio benevolentiae" (the desire for the good of the other) and
"intentio unionis" (the desire for union with the other), two terms I
am quite familiar with, as I recall learning about these terms during my
schooling at AMU. Being the emotional creature that I am and being that this
whole classroom discussion was based on love, I thoroughly enjoyed the
discussion and even did my own note-taking, which satiated my own hunger for
the classroom environment once again. What we learned in the classroom was that
love is inseparably connected with union; it is a response to and a reception
of the beauty, the gift of the other. Love requires an acknowledgement of the
apparent goodness in the other and a desire to make a gift of self in return.
It is a mutual self-gift, an act of mutual gratitude for each one impressing
upon the other their beauty and goodness. The self is reestablished as loved,
affirmed, and confirmed by the giving and receiving of the other in an act of
love. Love has this overflowing character of wanting to give of oneself as a
gift, and thus, the highest beatitude of love can only be achieved in union. If
the beauty and goodness of the other is perceived only on one side, then the
highest beatitude of love cannot be achieved.
On the notion of one-sided love, my mind kept recalling a
short reflection I have called "To Love Deeply", by Henri J. M.
Nouwen. The first time I read it, I was brought to tears, for it is all about
the pain and beauty of heartbreak and unrequited love. In this deeply emotional
reflection, Nouwen advises one to not be afraid to love deeply, for even if
those whom you love die, leave, or reject you, it will break your heart, but
this heartbreak will make your love ever more fruitful. As Nouwen says: "It
is like a plow that breaks the ground to allow the seed to take root and grow
into a strong plant. Every time you experience that heartache, you are faced
with two choices: you can either harden our hearts and never allow ourselves to
love again or you can persevere in our pain and "let the soil on which we
stand become richer and more able to give life to new seeds." Thus, as the
ground of your heart is broken, it allows for new seeds of love to penetrate
the wounded heart, so that the heart grows ever more wide and deep. One may
never know what one's suffering heart does for the sake of the beloved's
beatitude, but the suffering heart can be rest assured that one's own heart
grows so much bigger and so much more beautiful than the first moment it
decided to love. Perhaps the most beautiful line I read from this deeply felt
reflection on loving deeply is this: "When your love is truly giving and
receiving, those whom you love will not leave your heart even when they depart
from you. They will become part of your self and thus gradually build a
community within you." And so, when someone you love dies or does not
reciprocate that love, that person never truly leaves you. That person has
touched you so profoundly, so deeply that one could never possibly forget such
beauty, even if so much time passes by and one forgets all the details of the
beloved's presence. You don't need to remember everything or see the beloved
everyday to validate your love, for it is a pure gift that is meant for you for
life. It is a gift to the beloved (whether or not the beloved is aware of your
heart) that you love the beloved so deeply, for your love, though it is not
fully achieved in union, beatifies you and the other in an unfathomable and
unexplainable way, and creates a loving bond that can never be broken no matter
how much your heart continues to break. It is a bittersweet joy and privilege
to be blessed with such a heart that mirrors the wounded heart of the most
unrequited lover of all time...Jesus Christ.
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