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Within every heart there lives infinite Love; more than enough to light the world. What if we all worked together we all chose to Love life and all that is to create a world where life flourishes; no place for self destruction and suffering.
My heart speaks in ways my mouth has only dreamed of. My heart sings in ways that make my voice quake with envy. My heart tells the truth in ways my mind cannot imagine. That which is ineffable, Love, is only so misconstrued by the senses, though the heart has always been clear.
Within hardships I have found gratitude. Within suffering I have found empathy. Within wounds I have found healing. Within temptations I have found strength. Within resistance I have found my peace. Within my own delusions I have found my truth. Within the complexity of life I have found a simplicity: Every moment is a chance… Continue reading Mine or Yours
Through him I discovered my infinite Love. To Love unconditionally is to Love all there is to Love just the same as I Love him. Surrendering and knowing that I am Love and that my heart is meant to be shared.
I am Love. Not chasing Love; being Love. To make another feel Loved, for them to experience their own Love, those are the goals. To be made to feel like an afterthought, like an option only chosen when all others fall through, that is something I wish upon nobody. Not a single person. You are… Continue reading After Thought
I could spend the rest of my life climbing a mountain. A mountain called Love, or Success, or Satisfaction, or God, or many other names. Or I could stop climbing. I could sit still, and wait silently for the sun to rise, to paint the sky with its Love, joyfully showing me that I have… Continue reading Sitting Atop the Mountain