Love Is Not A Concept.

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Love is not a concept, and cannot be directly spoken of. It is poetry and

needs no words to express itself. It is music, and needs only an instrument

to flow through. It is beyond the ear or eye, yet both can be its

instruments. It arrives from silence. This silence takes shape, or refuses

the shaping of any love play but itself. It is pure consciousness. Words

themselves are never the truth of love, The thought, the word, the act, are

shapes and patterns to be looked within to see the movement of love

within them, and to be translated there, as meaning in motion.

 

The heart is your center. It is both the opening to love, and the home of

love. It is not an object, no more than love or loving can ever be solely an

object. It is not a subject, for the flow of loving is always beyond subject

and object. It is a way of seeing and being with that vital energy that

merges both subject and object as one. In this sense, every act of love is a

miracle that unites the inner world with the outer word and sees no

difference.

 

Loving is true communication, it joins the message to the messenger and

the recipient instantaneously, in one act of giving. It is therefor a direct

application of time warping that curves reality from linear progression to

circular ascendancy, within the gyre of existence. The spiral of

consciousness. It uplifts for it is the foundation of spirit. It opens space

within differentiation and contraction, within a vision of unity. It is the

remembrance of what you are, a divine being, ever evolving and involving

to itself.

 

This way of the heart is the only path that need be taken to God. Each

being is a path in their own Godness. They are the enlightenment of

creation. While there are countless paths that can be taken to this

realization, it is an absolute truth, that without fulfilling the

requirements of

a loving universe no being can open to the All That Is. The word God is a

symbol of who you are in actuality, but to see this, you need the vision of

love, or it is only a concept. Only a word. Love is a light in which the

divine is seen. Loving is the act of seeing. This vision is how the heart

of

loves reality is opened within you, and how we come to see it there.

 

The book of the Beloved is written within Her.

My salvation, Her empty page laid within this mind.

The more I read there, the more of Her in me, I am aware,

The more I become Her hand and mine.

 

I will to be the echo and the taste of the tongue to.

So that what is created in Her, I become.

Let the pen fall to earth in new creation,

born within the prayer of- Thy Will Be Done.

 

The book of my Beloved, we turn together.

My illumination is Her Light within a me, as Her word.

Wherever She speaks, I would be spoke within Her,

and a listener, in the silence, where She is heard.

 

 

love

 

eric

 

 

 

 

Copyright 2002. Eric Ashford.