23/11/2021
It doesn’t matter what happens here. If you are not loving, then you are not living. The transition into the afterlife is going to be like a wind sweeping you off a cliff and sending your soaring into other existences and dimensions full of life. Everything you once held dear, attachments to places or things, ideas for continuity, sustainability for grandchildren, plans for circumnavigating karma, all of this is going to seem like a distant memory from a fleeting dream world you once lived in. Just like reincarnation, life will capture your imagination wherever or whenever you find yourself again. This is why, if we are not loving ourselves and others around us, how can we say we are truly living? Anything less is a fragment of a fragment, just a shadow holding onto a story. Love is the lifestream of universes. It is what universes are birthed within, it’s the mother’s womb. When we aren’t mirroring this, our ego wants everything possibly else to derive meaning for existence. These things are relevant to a story you have attached yourself to. So many people want to leave an imprint on this world, some building, foundation, event in history, or idea, when this world can be recycled back into Nothingness with a moment’s notice. Golden sea of Unconditional Love. It’s like children scraping their names into a tree trunk. Part of loving is accepting things in its natural beauty. Civilisation is fantastic, until we no longer need it anymore. Then we realise that human beings will never mirror the perfect balance of nature and universal patterns evolving every day. We must flow with the natural currents, until we are the natural currents. Realise yourself, until there is no more self. Nothing will replace your love for God when you are every beating heart and every joyous tear. Nothing can compare to who you truly are and the insurmountable warmth of love that is your existence. Breathe in the beauty and let it release you soul.