Love. But not all that flowery stuff.
"In the end there is nothing else but transcendence and transcendence is only about you being your own authority.
Because you are a unique expression of love.
Oh, the collective is beautiful!
It really is when you see it from that level, you can truly understand its magic. To be unique, to operate as a unique entity, to operate under your own authority.
This is the expression of love...
It’s so comfortable when you know somebody’s design, to suffer them quietly. You can accept people.
You can take them in and let them be who they are and even when you’re letting them in to be who they are and they’re still not themselves, it’s the beginning of a transcendent process in your relationship with them.
We all know this.
And the moment you get into a situation where you’re really dealing with people who are operating as themselves you can feel the frequency between them.
It’s not them themselves, it’s the in-between. That place between the notes in the pulse.
Love is in the air and it’s not about all this flowery stuff, it’s just there. This is the magic and you can feel the stillness of those kinds of connections.
Doesn’t carry all the extraneous baggage.
Doesn’t carry all the not-self bullshit.
The moment beings begin to operate correctly as themselves.. It’s not that they have to love each other..
Just being correct with each other is an expression of love. Only then can we really begin to grasp what love means.."
- Ra Uru Hu
via Philip Redd
(pic, Hacienda La Chimba - Costa Rica)