The pursuit of happiness is not fulfilled by the freedom to express hate. Hate is a derivative of fear. One hates what one deems an enemy—that which one fears will somehow hurt them or diminish them. Hate is an aspect of the “fight” response to fear. Only when fear is acknowledged, soothed, and brought into alignment with the assurance of Divine Love can there be an experience of true happiness. All else is but a shield to assuage a perceived fear.
Fear, disguised as hate and anger, is often triggered by a perceived loss. “Someone is taking something away from me.” In Truth, there is no loss. All that we see, all that we experience are manifestations of Light and energy which is never lost. It simply moves and transforms. When we finally recognize that we are inextricably connected to one another and therefore own everything, yet own nothing, will we know there is nothing to fear, nothing to lose.
When you say you are losing some piece of your culture or your history, what is it that you are losing? Are you losing the grace and beauty of the fertile grounds that fed your ancestors? Are you losing your history of charm and hospitality? Or are you losing the false illusion that those you saw as heroes are not really heroes at all? Were they heroes because they stood for something they believed in and laid their lives on the line for it?
In a sense, a very human sense, I suppose this is so. But when you expand your perspective to recognize that what they stood for was something deeply hurtful and harmful to the fabric of humanity, can you see their actions as something other than heroic? Can you begin to see them as the leadership of a fear that saw masses of God’s children as less than human? Can you see that, as you hold them dearly in your clinging to a false image of grace and charm, you hold yourself in a false reality in which some of humanity is worthy of God’s love and some are not? That some therefore are worthy of your love and some are not.
Only when you let go of these false images of heroism can you begin to heal yourself. You didn’t know you needed healing, did you? But yes, you do. You see, you too are a part of this fabric of Life. And while you reject portions of it from your fear of what is not manifesting exactly the same way as you are, you pull at yourself—you separate the essence of your being from the whole.
You cause yourself to be isolated from the outworking of God. You cause yourself to be outside of the wholeness of Divine Love. The happiness that you pursue will never bring you what you truly seek, which is to be one with that from which you come. While you reject any part of this, you remain outside of it, alone, afraid, fighting and hurting.
Could you, for just one moment, let go? Let go of your judgments. Let go of your need to cling to what is not even real. Let go of what you fear? Could you for just one moment allow Love to fill the fearful parts of yourself? Could you consider that it is fear that causes you to cling to what is not whole, what is not loving? Could you for just one moment look deeply into the eyes of those you see as different or less than, and see and feel the face of God?
Could you for one moment look deeply into those eyes and see the pain, the fear that is so much like your own? Could you look for one moment into that opening that draws you one to the other and see that you are one? Could you reach across the fence of fear and embrace the other as yourself?
For is this not what our brother and Wayshower Jesus taught us? To love one another as ourselves? Is this not the teaching of other faith traditions and spiritual philosophies as well? You do not have to be Christian to understand that it is Love that brings us together and Hatred and Fear that pull us apart.
For just one moment, open your eyes wider than they have ever been open before. Reach out and embrace the other whomever that might be for you. You will open in you a flood of Divine Love that brings you a greater experience of happiness than you have ever imagined. And this, no one can ever take from you. Namaste’.