Dear folks of Baba, In a recent question and answer session in the Original Kitchen, a fairly new person to the Center asked, with genuine sincerity, “What is love?” Because the question was so fundamental and deep, no one among the group was readily forthcoming with an answer. There was a pregnant pause, I called out for help to Baba within, and this is what came out: “I think most of us know what love is when it is expressed. But how to define it? It is something we feel, which is really beyond definition. We see it when someone forgives our careless mistake, when we see someone being very patient in a trying situation, when someone shares their last dollar with us, when someone holds our hand when we’ve just lost someone near and dear.” To my surprise, I realized I was describing what Baba calls the divine qualities as they are expressed in our ordinary daily life, those very human qualities that come from the love within us, naturally flowing from Baba. It is nothing that has to be acquired; love only needs to be unveiled. If we were to give a job description of how the mandali, Baba’s intimate companions, were with us, they expressed nothing that we would call esoteric or transcendent. Their love was beautifully human, so knowable: a walk with us when we were going through a very troubled period, a gift of Baba’s precious hair to keep with us always in a locket, a hot buttered bakri fresh from the oven from the kitchen at Meherazad on our birthday, a leisurely afternoon sharing funny stories from our lives, a feeling of truly belonging which we had never felt in our life before, taking a group of kids on a ride to the beach in the golf cart, which Kitty would do—all expressions of love that we all know so well. When I went to Meherabad for the first time, I thought the mandali would be these great spiritual beings having spent their whole lives with Baba, and I was so relieved to find that they were like my favorite aunts and uncles, not at all the deified disciples of the Christ that religion makes of them. Whatever self-importance they may have once possessed, Baba had eliminated. The invaluable focus of Darwin’s book is to help us remove the selfish tendencies in us that block the flow of this love that naturally longs to express itself through us. When through persistent effort our selfish ambitions, dreams and wants as well as self-doubt, guilt and unworthiness one day go, love is what remains, the love that we are in essence. We find that Baba is always there along with Mehera’s example of one-pointed love for Him to help anyone who longs to love. His mandali were embodiments of how love can be so naturally expressed in this dear world of ours. Rumi once wrote, “On the spiritual path, effort is required, but grace is a thousand times greater than effort. When the morning sun appears, the candle of self-effort can be blown out.” Eventually Baba takes over. Through effort, all the doors, windows and skylights of our house will be opened to let in the light of His precious love. Baba describes Divine love, in His words, as “a fusion of personal and impersonal love.” We are all familiar with personal love which we share with each other, although Baba says it loses much of its charm when it becomes too possessive and is not extended to everyone. Baba defines impersonal love as the things that we do as our duty such as going to work to provide for our family, maintaining the books at our office, the composing of a symphony to touch the hearts of others, picking up the litter on city streets—expressions of love that enhance the world though they are not expressed to any one person. That is, it is equally important, Baba says, that this impersonal side of life which He calls “duty”, our daily responsibilities, is infused with love. We bring Him into the countless little things we do. Otherwise, our life becomes just duty without being enlivened by love. In one of the large grocery stores in North Myrtle Beach, most of the cashiers are superficially friendly, just going through the motion of ringing up our groceries, but there is one older Hispanic lady who greets everyone warmly with a genuine interest in each of her customers. We are invariably go to her register, even if we have to wait in a long line. She is doing her “duty”, but she infuses it with kindness and love. Our impersonal duties occupy a large portion of our life, and unless we bring love into them with Baba, we will be only mechanical, just superficially engaged, and our life will be seriously deprived of much of its enthusiasm and vitality. Whether interacting with us or carrying out their worldly responsibilities, we found the mandali fully engaged in the present moment. What happens at the street level then becomes sacred. “Human love in its personal and impersonal aspects is limited; divine love with its fusion of the personal and the impersonal aspects is infinite in being and expression.” - Meher Baba In His love, Jeff