The more I read and talk about Jesus’ teachings the more convicted I am. I suppose that’s how it’s supposed to be. When the Pharisees were trying to trap or confuse Jesus they asked Him what the greatest commandment was.
Jesus answered, “Hear O Israel! The Lord our G-d is one Lord; and you shall love the Lord your G-d with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your mind, and with all your strength.
The second is this, ‘You shall love your neighbor as yourself.’ On these two commandments depend the whole Law and the Prophets.”
And I know there are plenty of sermons and such on these verses. I have heard many people (including myself) talk about how simple it is. But I don’t think simple means easy. It’s straightforward, yes, but the implications are huge and the manifestations of these two “simple” teachings are life changing. for me at least.
I have the hardest time loving G-d and others. I fear G-d, I believe in Him. I even follow most of His teachings… but I know I don’t love Him as much and in the ways I should. “If you love me you will follow my commandments.” Now, I’m a relatively moral person, but in all honesty it’s because I know the reason I do or don’t do what I do or don’t do is because I know it’s best for me. It’s because I love myself and I am scared of G-d. I don’t want Him to zap me when I screw up. and I have a philosophy that tells me the bible has the correct grasp on reality so I know if I follow those teachings, for the most part, it’ll go well with me. for instance I know that if I don’t have sex before I’m married I’ll have a more enjoyable marriage and I won’t be guilty and I won’t knock up some chick and I won’t get stds. and if I do G-d will infest me with crabs or something. I know that if I tell the truth people will have better respect for me and I won’t be questioned as much. Essentially I do “the right thing” it’ll go well with me.
Now, I do want to follow G-d’s laws and serve Him out of love… just love. not fear or self preservation. and I do a little… just a little.
Hopefully that’ll make sense.
and then there’s the second part. about loving my neighbor as myself. (which is really included in the greatest commandment.) anyways. I’m pretty bad at this one.
part of it is because I (sometimes not on purpose) feel like I need to not show emotion and love too much. so I come across as tough and manly or something. not true, but it’s something I need to deal with.
Another thing is I don’t have a healthy relationship with Jesus. and to quote the great theologian Aaron Weiss “A glass can only spill what it contains.” and I just need to accept Jesus’ love for me. so I can spill it on others. I think I’ve been asking G-d to move me to somewhere I can love and serve others better but ignoring the huge opportunity I have where I am and what I’m doing. See, servers and cooks don’t get along. at all. or they aren’t supposed to. It’s just the way things are supposed to be. cooks hate servers because they ring in ridiculous tickets and special orders and they’re the messengers with complaints and such. servers hate cooks because cooks are assholes. that’s kind of the balance. it’s not really different at the Metro. But I’m trying to be the peace maker. I’m seeing that servers aren’t stupid, they’re just the messenger. and they don’t like the difficult tables anymore than we do. and they don’t try to make our lives miserable. and cooks really are assholes.
So all that to say, against all odds I see G-d has put me where I am to love those people. all of them, cooks and servers, dishwashers and busboys. everyone I have a hard time loving. and I’ve been trying the past week or so and it’s really neat. The kinder I try to be the nicer and more interesting these people really are. There’s this one server, Josh, who all the cooks hate. I started talking to him about poetry and he gave me some names of some really good poets. turns out he isn’t stupid or anything I thought. He’s a cool guy. and I’m seeing that the faster we look over the shortcomings of people and start investing and loving them the better person we end up and the better person they really are.
anyways, sorry for the ramblings and nonsensical stuff. I’m not yet a good writing I just need to get my thoughts out there.
The lesson of this story is love G-d. love others. it’s not easy and it’s not often not ‘cool’ but it’s worth it and it’s what’s best.