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Why should you serve/be served?
One of the points of greatest growth for me has been to look at the concept of the reasons for service and which are positive and which are negative.
I believe strongly in being self aware and intentional in your actions. Yes, many times we act on instinct and there is something to be said for that. The heart can be a very good guide. It is important, however, to then take a step back and analyze and understand the reason for those actions and reactions.
Service to a Dominant can come from a lot of motivations: they can be categorized under selfish and selfless motives.
To say as motive is selfish is not a judgment of that...it is not a negative, as long as both are aware and clear on what the motives are... more power to you! If the motive is selfish, then the purpose of the relationship is usually clear, and does not need analysis. You are filling a need.
Service out of love can feel noble. It certainly, to my immediate mind, feels like the "true" form of service. *waves you off* I know I know.. there is no "true" anything. Still, it has always felt like a call.
"1 Corinthians 13:4-8 New International Version (NIV)
4 Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5 It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6 Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7 It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
8 Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away."
Is this not the perfect embodiment of the submissive wish? Is this not the embodiment of service?
What could go wrong there? It sounds like Utopia does it not?
But then I am immediately reminded of an incredible post by a user on another site. Quoted and credit given.
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"Unconditional love?
Posted 02-13-2019 at 12:05 PM by AbusiveMaster
Icy and I had a conversation this afternoon in which she told me she loved me unconditionally, and this proved she loves me more (an old and ongoing argument.)
I do not love her unconditionally, and nor does she return this, she is just simply wrong, but this we can forgive as she isn't very bright.
Unconditional love shouldn't exist unless you are a dog. The closest example a human being can experience is the love a parent holds for a child, but even this is not unconditional, the conditions are just stretched a lot farther when dealing with your children – even here there are limits.
Love should be dependent (sp), conditional. It should depend on how the other person treats you, how they make you feel. It should be constantly re-earned and forever re-evaluated. Otherwise you take a look ten years down the line and realize(sp) that everything went horribly wrong and you didn't even see it sneaking up on you.
Dear Icy, love me conditionally. Every day I want you to look and see that I treat you as you deserve to be treated. Make sure I value you and cherish you. Be certain that you continue to feel safe, loved, protected. Ensure that we have a relationship, a partnership, that I do not take from you more than I give, nor expect from you more than I provide.
This is the standard to which I want to be held accountable, and the standard to which I hold you.
Fuck unconditional.
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When written, it was salt on a huge gaping wound. Still, even then, it rang true and made me stop and think.
I could not deal with it too deeply at the time.
Service out of Devotion:
It was brought back around to my attention a while later, by someone ELSE in yet another post of significance. Quoted and credit given.
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An untold truth: the battle
1 month ago. Mon 15 Apr 2019 06:18:17 PM EDT by Bunnie
Every time my heart comes out of hiding, it goes back to him. And every time, he has hurt it again. And yet... and yet I feel it happening again. I cannot for the life of me work out why. Or what the stronghold is that he has over me. “You will always be mine.” Those words feel like they’re etched on my soul.
Laying in bed this morning, a thought came to mind...
Do I want to serve out of devotion or respect?
Devotion is the unsafe option. It’s the option that puts you in the situation of accepting anything because he is your god. It’s my foolish heart once again getting its way.
Respect is the safe option. It’s the smart option. It chooses the man I know won’t hurt me and who will keep me safe and who has become my rock. It gives him what he wants and asks for because he has earned it. It’s finally allowing my mind the opportunity to get it’s way.
Realizing (sp) just now as I write this, those two analogies for these men is perfect. The God and the Rock. One seems more mighty than the other... yet which is more real?
I fear that perhaps even after all this time, my heart is still stronger than my mind. But why? Fairytales? Even as I write this, I know it’s my Little. She’s so stubborn. She controls my heart. What chance do I have when my decisions are made from the heart of a six year old
There is still way too much here to unfold... but this is at least a start.
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Boy did that kick me in the head. This woman is my soul sister. She is my other half. We have constantly said how wonderful it is to finally find someone who understands us. To see this come out of her and resonate so very deeply, it was a fact I could not turn away from. She was just a few paces ahead of me.
So.... that brings us to
Service out of respect:
I had a poem taped to my bedroom door for years. I had first seen it on Castlerealm, a site, which sadly, does not still exist. It has been saved and archived several places, in part, but this piece has not survived. I took the poem down when my husband left the house in October, and threw it away. I wish I had not done so. I've never been able to find it since.
it was part of the Garden of Dominance and submission poetry series written by Lord Colm and jade.
This portion was written by Lord Colm and revolved around the idea that she could trust and respect Him by virtue of the fact he would prove himself worthy of that trust day in and day out. He would show her that He would never ask her to carry a burden greater than his own.
(if anyone has this... or finds this... i will be FOREVER grateful to you! Seriously, I'd do all the things in thanks!)
Unselfish service out of love .... out of duty and devotion.... out of respect?
I am interested to hear from people on all sides of the slash...
would you prefer to serve or be served out of love, devotion, or respect? Why? Do you have a different perspective to add that may help to clarify the issue?
Thank you in advance for all constructive comments and discussions.
~Faith
angie, hiraeth, socks
One of the points of greatest growth for me has been to look at the concept of the reasons for service and which are positive and which are negative.
I believe strongly in being self aware and intentional in your actions. Yes, many times we act on instinct and there is something to be said for that. The heart can be a very good guide. It is important, however, to then take a step back and analyze and understand the reason for those actions and reactions.
Service to a Dominant can come from a lot of motivations: they can be categorized under selfish and selfless motives.
Selfish motives:
To Fill a need: To say as motive is selfish is not a judgment of that...it is not a negative, as long as both are aware and clear on what the motives are... more power to you! If the motive is selfish, then the purpose of the relationship is usually clear, and does not need analysis. You are filling a need.
Selfless motives:
Service out of Love: Service out of love can feel noble. It certainly, to my immediate mind, feels like the "true" form of service. *waves you off* I know I know.. there is no "true" anything. Still, it has always felt like a call.
"1 Corinthians 13:4-8 New International Version (NIV)
4 Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5 It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6 Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7 It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
8 Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away."
Is this not the perfect embodiment of the submissive wish? Is this not the embodiment of service?
What could go wrong there? It sounds like Utopia does it not?
But then I am immediately reminded of an incredible post by a user on another site. Quoted and credit given.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Unconditional love?
Posted 02-13-2019 at 12:05 PM by AbusiveMaster
Icy and I had a conversation this afternoon in which she told me she loved me unconditionally, and this proved she loves me more (an old and ongoing argument.)
I do not love her unconditionally, and nor does she return this, she is just simply wrong, but this we can forgive as she isn't very bright.
Unconditional love shouldn't exist unless you are a dog. The closest example a human being can experience is the love a parent holds for a child, but even this is not unconditional, the conditions are just stretched a lot farther when dealing with your children – even here there are limits.
Love should be dependent (sp), conditional. It should depend on how the other person treats you, how they make you feel. It should be constantly re-earned and forever re-evaluated. Otherwise you take a look ten years down the line and realize(sp) that everything went horribly wrong and you didn't even see it sneaking up on you.
Dear Icy, love me conditionally. Every day I want you to look and see that I treat you as you deserve to be treated. Make sure I value you and cherish you. Be certain that you continue to feel safe, loved, protected. Ensure that we have a relationship, a partnership, that I do not take from you more than I give, nor expect from you more than I provide.
This is the standard to which I want to be held accountable, and the standard to which I hold you.
Fuck unconditional.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
When written, it was salt on a huge gaping wound. Still, even then, it rang true and made me stop and think.
I could not deal with it too deeply at the time.
Service out of Devotion:
It was brought back around to my attention a while later, by someone ELSE in yet another post of significance. Quoted and credit given.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
An untold truth: the battle
1 month ago. Mon 15 Apr 2019 06:18:17 PM EDT by Bunnie
Every time my heart comes out of hiding, it goes back to him. And every time, he has hurt it again. And yet... and yet I feel it happening again. I cannot for the life of me work out why. Or what the stronghold is that he has over me. “You will always be mine.” Those words feel like they’re etched on my soul.
Laying in bed this morning, a thought came to mind...
Do I want to serve out of devotion or respect?
Devotion is the unsafe option. It’s the option that puts you in the situation of accepting anything because he is your god. It’s my foolish heart once again getting its way.
Respect is the safe option. It’s the smart option. It chooses the man I know won’t hurt me and who will keep me safe and who has become my rock. It gives him what he wants and asks for because he has earned it. It’s finally allowing my mind the opportunity to get it’s way.
Realizing (sp) just now as I write this, those two analogies for these men is perfect. The God and the Rock. One seems more mighty than the other... yet which is more real?
I fear that perhaps even after all this time, my heart is still stronger than my mind. But why? Fairytales? Even as I write this, I know it’s my Little. She’s so stubborn. She controls my heart. What chance do I have when my decisions are made from the heart of a six year old

There is still way too much here to unfold... but this is at least a start.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Boy did that kick me in the head. This woman is my soul sister. She is my other half. We have constantly said how wonderful it is to finally find someone who understands us. To see this come out of her and resonate so very deeply, it was a fact I could not turn away from. She was just a few paces ahead of me.
So.... that brings us to
Service out of respect:
I had a poem taped to my bedroom door for years. I had first seen it on Castlerealm, a site, which sadly, does not still exist. It has been saved and archived several places, in part, but this piece has not survived. I took the poem down when my husband left the house in October, and threw it away. I wish I had not done so. I've never been able to find it since.
it was part of the Garden of Dominance and submission poetry series written by Lord Colm and jade.
This portion was written by Lord Colm and revolved around the idea that she could trust and respect Him by virtue of the fact he would prove himself worthy of that trust day in and day out. He would show her that He would never ask her to carry a burden greater than his own.
(if anyone has this... or finds this... i will be FOREVER grateful to you! Seriously, I'd do all the things in thanks!)
Unselfish service out of love .... out of duty and devotion.... out of respect?
I am interested to hear from people on all sides of the slash...
would you prefer to serve or be served out of love, devotion, or respect? Why? Do you have a different perspective to add that may help to clarify the issue?
Thank you in advance for all constructive comments and discussions.
~Faith
angie, hiraeth, socks
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