The beauty of hate

I'm going to say something very spiritually wrong.

It's okay to hate. Rather, when the energy of hatred arises in your present experience, when it furiously burns your stomach, chest, throat, or head, it is not to be denied, destroyed, or ashamed. This would be another layer of resistance to the present moment. Hatred is an action, a movement of life, a bright wave in the vast ocean of things. It is something in you that just wants to be felt, tolerated in the present, perceived as part of a larger picture of reality.





Hate is like a woman who has lost a child, wandering in the dark in search of light.

Please note: I’m not talking about “actions stemming from” the energy of hate. I’m not talking about blaming others for how you feel. I'm not talking about killing other people for my own peace. I’m talking about allowing this powerful energy to move in you, to stay in you as long as it should stay, to burn for as long as necessary, and to disappear in its time. When you acknowledge that you have hatred but do not identify with it, when you allow yourself not to run away from it or judge it as “evil” or “destructive,” when you allow these powerful forces to dance, you may discover one of the deepest truths about reality:

“Hate is not the opposite of love. Love has no opposite. ?

Love is so vast and timeless that it cannot be compared or destroyed. Just as the words in a book, however fierce and intense, cannot damage the page itself. It is a light that knows no darkness, and its shadows have no independent power. Love allows the energy of hatred to be generated to burn in it and accepts it as its own child. Thus hatred is powerless, and it seems to me that hatred is a more rigid expression of love and its passionate desire.

There is no hatred for anyone, there is only a desperate attempt to find love.

This is an invitation to discover how great love is, that it is ready to feel hatred for “others,” and to know that it has nothing to do with “others” at all! They're innocent! No one is guilty of this! Discover that you are life itself, and ALL vital energies can flow through you. You are their home and they rest in your arms.

Simply put, you can love someone so much that you suddenly allow yourself to hate “him” because you’re willing to accept even that energy. You are ready to give up all your images of a “beautiful and good boy or girl” or a “perfect and enlightened spiritual being.” You're willing to drop images that are secondary and dead, and have always been. You're willing to stop trying to hold on to it, and you let it fall apart for the truth, for the reality.

Sometimes you have to feel a burning hatred within yourself to remember that you are alive and sensitive and open and able to hold huge things and give birth to whole universes. You thought you hated it. In fact, you love so deeply that you can hate.

And maybe when you look back, you realize you've never been "hateful" at all. Because it's just a concept instilled in you in kindergarten. It is love, brilliantly hidden behind hatred, it calls, beckons, whispers, “I’m still here!” I'm here!

And so you can say to a friend, and a friend can say back, "I've discovered that love is not a final commodity, not a fleeting feeling, not a task in which I will fail or succeed." It is a field, a field that encompasses and contains everything. That at this moment, you can hate me, and I can hate you, with every fiber of my soul, and the field remains, and our days pass in it, in pain and joy, always.



Credit Jeff Foster



Also interesting: Eckhart Tolle: love-hate

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P.S. And remember, just by changing your consciousness – together we change the world!

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