I
have often found myself wanting to help; to help someone else from a
place that doesn't appear to me in their best interests. I've often
wanted to help so much that it affected me negatively. Some people call
that caring, and I call it manipulation.
What
I have found mainly through the hard knocks of many trials at being a
helper is that I need to be a lover instead. But, not the kind of lover
that is often tied to this arrangement. I have never heard or read any
one say it better than Dr Wayne Dyer. He said that "love is the ability
and willingness to allow those that you care about to be what they
choose for themselves without any insistence that they satisfy you."
Jesus said it so much shorter and beautifully as well when He said to
"love your enemies."
In
all the years of trying to help others more than they wanted to help
themselves, I've learned to do that just for a very little while, then
let them, or rather, allow them to do as they choose for themselves and
not to insist or expect that they do anything that would satisfy me, or
that I expect. Just love them where they are and what they've chosen,
even when they claim to not have chosen the circumstances they are in,
or if they blame external parties for their situation. It's interesting
that when I stand back and really watch, it is absolutely obvious that
it is a personal choice for them.
I
have a big heart and want to help but it isn't very effective at
achieving that objective--or at least, the way that I would want to see
it be effective. I've tried that in business as well, and the best thing
that I can do is just to love them where they are and not do anything
more than that (after my initial heartfelt efforts, of course).
I
don't see it as resignation, or abandonment, or not being
compassionate. Instead, I see it as healthy for both of us. If I were to
remain disappointed in their choices, it wouldn't really be love.
Unconditional love seems hard at first, but once I truly understood the
concept of it and was willing to stand on that and be good with it, all
that changed. . . for the better.
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