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Happiness is like love, it is a fleeting feeling that comes and goes. Contentment is a stronger feeling that comes from realization of one's own personal self. It is of acceptance and based upon love. It comes from within and not regulated by outside forces.
Very eloquently put - it seems so obvious to those of us not in crisis. I remember having several convos last year with H about this topic (me= clueless about MLC). H saying, "are you happy?" me saying "sometimes, but mainly I am content". H saying "don't you want to be happy?" me saying "happiness is a feeling, it is fleeting, it comes and goes, like other feelings, contentment is a state of being that allows for all the feelings normal to everday life to flit by, but means that underlying it I am glad that this is my life". H, looking annoyed, confused and a bit disgusted with this response.
It is so strange that people have this idea of being permanently happy, like that could even represent the complexity of life. I know I have a melancholy streak, but nonetheless, I think I would have to kill myself if everyone walked around in a state of permanent "happiness" - can you imagine the inane grins on everyone's faces? It would be like some parallel universe. How can a world which is impermanent, which encapsulates good and bad, wealth and poverty, sickness and health, life and death, be addressed with a face of constant happiness? Where is the depth in that? What possible good could someone who is blind to the full gamut of feelings and emotions possibly do in this world? What wisdom could they give or gain? Contentment with life seem to me to be the highest goal, not happiness which is blind to much of reality. Contentment allows for acceptance of the unpredictability of life. Happiness requires us to be blind to it for a moment or two.
I have had a couple glasses of wine with my Mum this evening - does it show?