The Prelude

nava December 22nd, 2008

“It is not an easy task to present minds obsessed with the conception of this world and its affairs as complete in itself rather than as an ante-room to a larger, freer life, a scene in which the dominant note [is] Eternity.”
~ Howard Colby Ives

What would it look like if we lived our lives at every moment aware of the fact that this world and everything in it was merely a prelude to a world much greater than this.  Rather than allowing that knowledge to dull us into nonchalance or trick us into thinking the prelude was inconsequential, we would live knowing that the prelude was absolutely crucial in dictating what was to come.

The prelude would define the rest of the play- the body and the characters, the scene titles, and even the very last period on the very last page of the final act.

How might we live if we understood that the prelude was not more important than the rest of the play, but was absolutely essential to its unfolding.

And what if we knew that this play would tell the greatest love story of all time.  Greater than Romeo and Juliet, Antony and Cleopatra, Bella and Edward, Leili and Majnun…greater than the love felt by the most adoring, devoted, sacrificial father for his favorite daughter…and that the prelude’s purpose was to set forces in motion which would allow for the lover and the beloved to meet in the chamber of eternity.

The meeting of the two was inevitable.  But the prelude would determine how quickly it would happen.  The prelude would determine how long the lover would sigh in longing for her beloved.  How long she would feel consumed by the flame of separation from the one for whom every cell in her body existed, every beat of her heart resounded, nay, the reason why every atom in the universe was. For these two to meet, to love, to be near.

What if you knew that you were the lover in the prelude.  And that every decision you made, every thought, every action or inaction, bore direct influence on how near you would be to the greatest, most radiant, most resplendent, kind, loving, wonderful, unimaginably glorious being.

That every kind act, every selfless thought, every step taken to help ease someone else’s burden, to help improve the quality of another’s life, to help those other lovers living the prelude with you would draw you nearer to this object of adoration — and what if you knew that your time in the prelude was very, very fleeting, especially as compared with the dominant note of eternity, which the rest of the play would unfold — would you waste a single moment on anger? On jealousy?  On lethargy or inactivity?

How much time would you devote to leisure?  To pleasure pursuits that distracted you, perhaps even moved your further away from, the path that led to this all-glorious one?

If we lived every moment of our lives consciously aware that we were created to know and to love God, to worship and adore Him in our actions towards His other creatures, that in serving our fellow man, we drew nearer unto Him, that whether or not we felt it now, when we exited the ante room and entered the chamber of eternity, we would be totally aware of and consumed by our love for Him and that if we were remote from Him we would feel sorrow and regret more intense than any hellish brimstone or scalding fire could impose on us …and that our nearness or remoteness from Him would be in direct proportion to how we had spent our time in the ante room, or how we had penned our story in the prelude — I wonder how differently we would behave.  How different our entire atmosphere would be.  One directly affects the other, after all, and both help shape the kind of eternity that awaits us.  An eternity which we are already a part of, which is always as near to us as the air we inhale and exhale at every moment.

It is the duty of every seeker to bestir himself and strive to attain the shores of this ocean, so that he may, in proportion to the eagerness of his search and the efforts he hath exerted, partake of such benefits as have been pre-ordained in God’s irrevocable and hidden Tablets. If no one be willing to direct his steps towards its shores, if every one should fail to arise and find Him, can such a failure be said to have robbed this ocean of its power or to have lessened, to any degree, its treasures? …This most great, this fathomless and surging Ocean is near, astonishingly near, unto you. Behold it is closer to you than your life-vein! Swift as the twinkling of an eye ye can, if ye but wish it, reach and partake of this imperishable favor, this God-given grace, this incorruptible gift, this most potent and unspeakably glorious bounty.

~ Baha’u'llah

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6 Responses to “The Prelude”

  1. Anne on 22 Dec 2008 at 6:34 pm

    What a beautiful post Nava! And how fitting to be in a blog titled “Baha’i Perspectives”. Thank you for sharing this illuminating perspective, it certainly casts things in a new light.
    Anne

  2. LizKauai on 22 Dec 2008 at 7:38 pm

    Narcissism seems to be the bane of this generation.
    How sweet is the freedom from the limitations of self.
    How vast is the chasm my mind perceives must be leapt.

    How desperately, this evaporating drop of water holds to adhesion to maintain individual integrity, afraid to merge with the nearby Ocean that calls.

    Cohesion, unity, peace- one small step for self, one giant leap for humanity.

  3. Meet New African Friends on 27 Dec 2008 at 12:34 pm

    Wow! That says it all. I am touched. Great great post.

  4. Nabil Wilf on 07 Jan 2009 at 9:24 pm

    This is a great reminder of how we should approach our life in this world, with a feeling of sacredness of the precious opportunities and bounties we’ve been bestowed.

  5. Arina on 04 Aug 2009 at 12:14 pm

    I love this.

    I felt a similar way before I met my soul-mate: that life was being lived thanks to the love of God (who gave me strength to continue on my own, without need for imperfect attachment for the sake/need of burdening another with my overwhelming desire to love), and in the humble pursuit of perfecting my self before I could discover my other half… or before I could feel as if the burden he may carry was not a burden at all, instead: a wonderful blessing to someone that was capable/willing to accept it (i.e. the overwhelming love).

    This is beautiful:
    “And what if we knew that this play would tell the greatest love story of all time. Greater than Romeo and Juliet, Antony and Cleopatra, Bella and Edward, Leili and Majnun…greater than the love felt by the most adoring, devoted, sacrificial father for his favorite daughter…and that the prelude’s purpose was to set forces in motion which would allow for the lover and the beloved to meet in the chamber of eternity.”

    One should be so lucky! :)

    Thank you Nava for sharing these thoughts.

  6. Janna on 15 Jul 2010 at 4:52 pm

    My heart is now filled with burning love and longing and excitment! I cannot waste a precious moment on this earth and thank-you for for sending this beautiful reminder.

    xoxo

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