DIVINE LOVEThe first angle is,] love questions not.
It is not a beggar. . . . Beggar's love is no love at all
The first sign of love is
when love asks nothing, [when it] gives everything. This is the real spiritual
worship, the worship through love.
We have finished all begging: "Lord, give me this and that." Then will religion begin.
The second [angle of the triangle of love] is that love knows no fear. You may
cut me to pieces, and I [will] still love you.
Love knows no fear. It conquers all evil. The fear of God is the
beginning of religion, but the love of God is the end of religion. All fear has
died out.The third [angle of the love-triangle is that] love is its own end.
It can never be
the means. The man who says, "I love you for such and such a thing", does not
love. Love can never be the means; it must be the perfect end.
What can you have higher than love?
John will get all the powers of Yoga simply by loving Jane, [although] he may
not know a word about religion, psychology, or theology.
I believe that if a
man and woman can really love, [they can acquire] all the powers the Yogis
claim to have, for love itself is God. That God is omnipresent, and [therefore]
you have that love, whether you know it or not.
This is the question: Is not your husband God, your child God? If you can love
your wife, you have all the religion in the world. You have the whole secret of
religion and Yoga in you. But can you love? That is the question. You say, "I
love . . . Oh Mary, I die for you! " [But if you] see Mary kissing another man,
you want to cut his throat. If Mary sees John talking to another girl, she cannot
sleep at night, and she makes life hell for John. This is not love. This is barter
and sale in sex. It is blasphemy to talk of it as love. The world talks day and
night of God and religion — so of love. Making a sham of everything, that is
what you are doing! Everybody talks of love, [yet in the] columns in the
newspapers [we read] of divorces every day.
Who becomes learned? He who can feel even one drop of love. God is love,
and love is God. And God is everywhere. After seeing that God is love and
God is everywhere, one does not know whether one stands on one's head or [on
one's] feet — like a man who gets a bottle of wine and does not know where he
stands. . . . If we weep ten minutes for God, we will not know where we are for
the next two months. . . . We will not remember the times for meals. We willnot know what we are eating. [How can] you love God and always be so nice
and businesslike? . . . The . . . all-conquering, omnipotent power of love —
how can it come? . .
All other thoughts must go. Everything must vanish
except God. The love the father or mother has for the child, [the love] the wife
[has] for the husband, the husband, for the wife, the friend for the friend — all
these loves concentrated into one must be given to God. Now, if the woman
loves the man, she cannot love another man. If the man loves the woman, he
cannot love another [woman]. Such is the nature of love.
There was one Yogi, a great lover. He was dying of cancer of the throat. He
[was] visited [by] another Yogi, who was a philosopher. [The latter] said,
"Look here, my friend, why don't you concentrate your mind on that sore of
yours and get it cured?" The third time this question was asked [this great
Yogi] said, "Do you think it possible that the [mind] which I have given
entirely to the Lord [can be fixed upon this cage of flesh and blood]?" Christ
refused to bring legions of angels to his aid. Is this little body so great that I
should bring twenty thousand angels to keep it two or three days more?
God is only love and nothing else — love first, love in the
middle, and love at the end.
One Yogi had attained supernatural powers. He said, "See my power! See the
sky; I will cover it with clouds." It began to rain. [Someone] said, "My lord,
you are wonderful. But teach me that, knowing which, I shall not ask for
anything else." ... To get rid even of power, to have nothing, not to want power!
[What this means] cannot be understood simply by intellect.
Love itself is the eternal, endless sacrifice. You will have to give up everything.
You cannot take possession of anything. Finding love, you will never [want]
anything [else]. ...
Why should the lover of God fear anything — fear robbers, fear distress, fear
even for his life? ... The lover [may ]go to the utmost hell, but would it be hell?
We all have to give up these ideas of heaven [and hell] and get greater [love].
... Hundreds there are seeking this madness of love before which everything
[but God vanishes].
At last, love, lover, and beloved become one. That is the goal. ... Why is there
any separation between soul and man, between soul and God? . . . Just to have
this enjoyment of love. He wanted to love Himself, so He split Himself into
many . . . "This is the whole reason for creation", says the lover. "We are all
one. 'I and my Father are one.' Just now I am separate in order to love God. ...
Which is better — to become sugar or to eat sugar? To become sugar, what fun
is that:? To eat sugar — that is infinite enjoyment of love."
There is only one
person from whom she does not hide anything. So with the man. ... The
[husband-] wife relationship is the all-rounded relationship. The relationship of
the sexes [has] all the other loves concentrated into one. In the husband, the
woman has the father, the friend, the child. In the wife, the husband has
mother, daughter, and something else.
That tremendous complete love of the
sexes must come [for God] — that same love with which a woman opens
herself to a man without any bond of blood — perfectly, fearlessly, and
shamelessly. No darkness! She would no more hide anything from her lover
than she would from her own self. That very love must come [for God]. These
things are hard and difficult to understand. You will begin to understand by and
by, and all idea of sex will fall away. "Like the water drop on the sand of the
river bank on a summer day, even so is this life and all its relations."
All these ideas [like] "He is the creator", are ideas fit for children. He is my
love, my life itself — that must be the cry of my heart! ...
"I have one hope. They call Thee the Lord of the world, and — good or evil,
great or small — I am part of the world, and Thou art also my love. My body,
my mind. and my soul are all at Thy altar. Love, refuse these gifts not!"


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