C.S. Lewis wrote,
To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly be broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully around with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket – safe, dark, motionless, airless – it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable; impenetrable, irredeemable…The only place outside of Heaven where you can be perfectly safe from all the dangers of love is Hell.
What a powerful thought! Lewis speaks directly to what many people who come into my office seem to want and that is a guarantee that love and life will be risk free. It is amazing how we humans pursue what we think we want because of the belief that it will fulfill us and we can have what we want on our terms. Sure many of us bargain our way through life, rationalize our choices, deny what we have or are pursing is detrimental to our well being and/or that of others, the list goes on and on.
It is sad that in our pursuit of “having our cake and eating it too” or searching for love; relationship[s] either as family, friends, or a spouse’ success [however we define it] we work ourselves into sure bondage. Lewis depicts this bondage as sure death: “…in that casket – safe, dark, motionless, airless… “ Wow, he has painted the state of being “safe from risk” clearly as bleak as any thing I can imagine.
When we decide to be involved in our own lives we must face that risk is a part of life. This choice gets right to the heart of the matter and that is to live our lives and not just exist; is to be at risk.
