There are times when I love this life so much that I can barely stand it.
When I see this world — and the life I live within it — in the context of nature and its reality, my heart has trouble expressing its joy. But when I see my life through the lens of my ego and my greed and my lust for more material things, I am miserable — no matter how much I have.
After another long night of struggling to create things that matter to me, I found myself driving to get breakfast biscuits at 5 a.m. Thursday. I knew I should be in bed, but I was so excited about what I was feeling that I didn’t want to go to sleep.
As I drove the five minutes to the restaurant, I felt relaxed and joyful and happy. My heart was full and I loved life. I prayed a prayer as I drove, thanking God for what I was feeling.
I realized — not for the first time — that one of the keys to being happy in life is learning to be satisfied with what you already have. I’m miserable when I constantly believe that I need something material added to my life.
I realized that I felt joyful because I have complete faith in the truth and beauty of nature. I felt grateful for these gifts that had been given to me. And I felt joyful to realize that loving connection with others was still possible — and that this was completely within my grasp.
I’m very aware of all the evil and ugliness and pain in this world. My joy about truth and beauty doesn’t negate those terrible things which we humans do to ourselves and to each other. But I realized that I was free to decide which side of the ledger to look at.
When I choose to look at the ugly parts of life, I find myself looking for things to make myself feel better. I inevitably find ways to think that if I had more of this or more of that, life would be better. And when I feel like that, all it does is make me feel a terrible sense of lack.
It makes me feel the way Adam and Eve felt when they realized they were naked. Until then, they hadn’t known to want or need to cover their bodies, but the knowledge they gained about their lack made them unhappy.
That’s what happens to me when I dwell on things I don’t have. Or, even worse, when I think about things that other people have that I don’t have. Things that I might feel as though I deserve. That sort of envy is poison to my soul.
The ancient Greeks saw a connection between beauty and truth. That used to baffle me, but I get it now. The truth of the reality of this world is beautiful. It’s majestic. It’s glorious. Even pain and death and decay serve their purposes within the context of a beautiful and honest system of reality.
When we live in accord with the truth of reality, we can experience beauty and harmony. And when we keep our eyes fixed on staying within the bounds of God’s truth and beauty, that’s when we can learn to experience the love and connection that every single one of us needs so desperately.
It would be convenient if I had more money — or more of a number of things — but nothing that money could buy can make me more joyful about life. Focusing on wanting more — once I’ve taken care of my most basic needs, of course — just takes my eyes off the things that really matter.
I have so much to think about these days. I have so much to experience. The more my heart is quiet and open, the more I experience of the beauty and truth which are there whether I see them or not. And the more I see those things — and the more I focus on them — the more my heart and mind are ready to experience the love which I need.
In my best moments, my mind is painfully aware of the evil and pain of this world, but my heart is joyfully and lovingly dancing — because I know truth and beauty are real. And because I know that loving connection with others is still possible for me.
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