When love meets pain, it becomes compassion.
When love meets happiness, it becomes joy.
Joy is an expression of the awakened heart, a quality of enlightenment. When we live in the present, joy often arises for no reason.
Jack Kornfield
When I came across these thoughts, I was compelled by the spirit to pause and consider. I love that thought of “when love meets…” What a powerful picture.
And I thought about how joy is a fruit of God’s Spirit according to the Apostle Paul.
Then I remembered this little folk song from the time when I sold my electric guitar and bought a nylon-stringed acoustic one and sang folk songs. Many from Catholics in the mid-to-late 60s. Like this one written by Sister Miriam Therese Winter, Joy Is Like The Rain.
I saw raindrops on the river, Joy is like the rain.
Bit by bit the river grows, till all at once it overflows.
Joy is like the rain.
Perhaps today I can rest in joy. Care to join me?
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