Human mind, links love and jealousy, immature minds mistake one for the other. Yet they are incompatibles and totally different in both experience and purpose.
I know some reckon that jealousy is a disease.
Carlos Ruiz Zafon, even calls envy the religion of the mediocre. It comforts them, it soothes their worries and finally it rots their souls, allowing them to justify their meanness, and their greed until they believe these to be virtues. Such people are convinced that the doors of heaven will be opened only to poor wretches like themselves go through life without leaving any trace but their threadbare attempts to be lilted others and destroy if possible—those who by simple fact of their existence, show up their own poorness of spirit, mind and guts.
Yet Sachi the goddess of wrath and jealousy is a matrika, she is a magnetic power. She is the only one who has an identity for that is independent of her husband, for she is both the cause and the means, confused, it is best explained in Buddhism
Muditta or jealousy is an emotion that gives us a purpose in life.
If I am jealous about Sachi, because she has achieved, or owns something that I would like to, then that gives me my purpose of goal. It could be temporary, remember the goal or achievement is less important than the journey to achieve, it is in the journey that the learning and joy lies.
So if the green eyed, monster calls, invite him in he is Sachi the pure energy calling.