The Source of Love
I discovered the Source. The Source of Love. Pure Love. Unconditional Love. Timeless Love. Of course, I’m not the one who discovered It. It revealed Itself to me. I was dreamt. And then one day, I was dreamt to be aware, of what was aware of me. Always here. Always there. Closer than close can be. In this world of separation, there is me, and there is thee. But before thee, and even before me, there is the empty Sea, that fills my heart and the universe I see. So so empty, there’s nothing incomplete. Nothing to be, to be empty.
