Love

Love is Gods awareness-ing of God, everything else is unlike Love.

In the beginning was the Word, and from the Word sprang Love, and the Word was Love. And the Word was made flesh in Christ.

Some are hidden with Christ, and so find Union with Love.

The Dao however it pleases, weaves its way back to itself through its very unfolding. And it is Love itself that adds the curvature to its unfolding nature..

We are at our very nature apart of both the beginning and end. Alpha and Omega. Our experience finite, the sweet nectar at the very core infinite.

A blissful state of Unawareness. An Unknowing held together by Love Itself, for I must not be for God to be fully realized. And no amount of words can be said that could fully convey that realization, because it is beyond and prior to words themself.

Trust might be a word to define the first experience that wells up and reflects out of this Well of Nothingness, this Pure Love.

God pours Godself into the heart of oneself. We must not close ourselves off from this Truth. It is through that truth that the light of Life itself become manifestly apperant in All things. One must accept within ones own heart that nothing could separate him from Gods Love. This is Magnetic North. And to face in this direction is to face God. Even if I should stumble and fall, to fall in the direction of God is to understand Mercy, which draws one even closer into his Love. Until in Unity one disappears. What reappears is longing. And it is this longing that is a living flame of love, fuel by a living stream of Love. And it nourishes ones spirit.