Some say we are love, and I would say that too.
Sometimes, love is felt. And always, love is what we are.
Say we are this presence that all experience happens within and as. Then acting from love is inherent in us. It’s as natural as one hand pulling out a splinter from the other.
The feeling of love comes and goes, as any experience does. And what we are doesn’t come and go. It just is unnoticed at times, when the mind is temporarily lost in its own self-created drama.
Note: I wrote it as “say we are” since it’s more open-ended, more an invitation for own exploration. When it’s noticed, it’s pretty clear and obvious.
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Initial notes…..
- we are love?
- presence, all as presence
- a natural love, as one hand pulling out a splinter from the other
- sometimes a felt love, other times just from our being, what we are
Some say we are love, and I would say that too.
Sometimes, it’s a felt love. And always, it’s what we are.
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We are presence and the content of this presence