This also helps to explain why our search for happiness always proves elusive. Happiness after all is a feeling that comes and goes like any other emotion. Being not something that we can achieve as an end state, its arrival is ultimately contingent upon us creating the conditions for it to visit our heart. This comes back to aligning with the spiritual consciousness of life from which we enact virtue, and receive back the fruits of this offering, of which deep joy is one. How we don’t find happiness is by focusing on finding happiness (a paradox I know!), and being too concerned with our emotional life in this way is counterproductive. Many a self-help book about happiness makes this mistake in advocating for its readers to chase the emotion as if this will paper over all of the sources of dissatisfaction that have lead them to pick up the book in the first place.
As alluring as a lasting form of happiness is as a prospect, ultimately it will lead to disillusionment. Being only a promise of a short term fix, it can’t or won’t sustain us for long because we haven’t done the fundamental work of connecting to our spirit as the source of flourishing in our lives. You may have noticed before that I referenced deep joy as one of the fruits of this integral aligning. In contrast to the fleetingness of happiness, this joy is more permanent in its presence because it originates in being. Transcending our capacity to identify with in this respect, it is not something that we need to search for in order to attain, or do, in order to achieve. If this joy does come to infuse our heart, it will be as a by-product of action that is properly oriented towards a spiritually actualised life.
Rightly understood, what I have communicated above is liberating, and in bringing about this higher form of life for ourselves and the world, we have much leverage at our fingertips. In any moment, we can pick the fruit of temporary satisfaction, or commit ourselves to becoming one with the source of life that takes the form of a tree from which enduring fruit is borne. When we desire positive thoughts, experiences or feelings (like happiness), we can pick a piece of fruit from the tree of life and this will serve a transitory purpose. It may nourish us and make us feel good for a moment, or season, as we consume it. But not long after eating it, we will feel deficient and yearn for more, not least because of the dependence that we have placed on it as a means of fulfilment that it can never deliver. This metaphorical fruit can be anything we desire for satisfaction, and in its most tempting forms can resemble the substances that we become addicted to. Regardless of whether we choose to indulge those titillating substances, we now have a routine for our life as the habituated consumer. While we may long to feel sustained in this consumption, all we end up feeling as we repeatedly search and reach, pick and eat, is drained and defeated.
But just as our other emotions don’t ultimately define us, neither does this languishing feeling of fatigue. Within that broken down state, we are perhaps more capable of recognising how distorted our way of relating to the world has been. As we remain receptive in openness, we are taught of a better way to be, like the tree itself, rooted in its naturalness and inherent purpose. By becoming that tree, we find ourselves capable of offering to the world an abundance of fruit that isn’t limited to promises of happiness alone. When we are aligned with the presence of spirit within, joy is but one feature that comes to characterise our existence.
Again paradoxically, in this space, the swelling of joy in our hearts is the extended outcome of moving to offer those fruits to others. As we embody love, compassion, partake in service and provide hope to others, among many other manifestations of the virtues that I write so much about in my entries, our being expands to encompass the positive impacts that we are having on others. Being what fertilises the soil where our tree is nested, this is the inverse of lecherously looking to the world for what we believe (in tenuous thought) will make us happy and whole. Here, we need to untether ourselves from our materialist view of the world and the hedonistic escapism that it leads to, which favours the sense making of the external above the spiritual nurturing of the internal dimensions of being. Regardless of how you may think or feel about this proposition, it is inevitably true, as anyone who has ever searched their soul for what is of genuine substance and meaning can attest.