Yes it is immense, for Immensity is what you are.
Love this truth, embrace this truth with all of infinity
and allow the dream of some other identity still clinging, to
fade away…
You are neither a receiver nor a broadcaster
You are All.
You are neither a giver nor a taker
You are All.
You have no beginning, or end, therefore nothing to answer to, nor anything to strive for.
You are pure, fresh, alive, newness.
And those old and very false, past versions of yourself that keep trying to plague your attention with their persistent ringing in your ears?
Well, if you love your peace, you will accept that they are imaginary suggestions to a Now that refuses to see them or contain them.
They are simply thought – limited, finite and small… nothing.
Will you allow yourself the spontaneity and thrill of knowing that you are an original… that you being here, now, is a necessity?
You are not growing, evolving, changing. You are not starting with an accumulation of densities, programs, patterns, systems, cycles, beliefs, misperceptions.
You are starting with an IS-ness so new and full and complete, that it doesn’t chase the false away, it reveals the Fact of Life.
You can be in love…
and completely lose your sense of direction and purpose.
You can be sensitive to the rhythmic waves of light spiraling in and out of stillness - it is beautiful and cosmic and perhaps terrifying in its simplicity.
But if you ever try to catch the light, or mark it, it is like trying to clench the air.
You needn’t retreat, nor allow your sense of identity to be pushed and pulled by an intense velocity…
You merely need to recognize the subtle anchor that steadies your contradictory thought…
Love
The heart knows what the tongue can’t say and the ears can’t hear and it is the serenity behind the frequency – it bypasses the logic and reason of a temporary vessel… it catches the light, magnifies it and reflects it back onto itself… for there is no other.
Love is Silence, and when you fall in love, you realize how it protects and strengthens and gives you the courage to break bonds and go through barriers
and how you can float…
completely grounded, you can be in the mystery, and the magic.
And suddenly, you stop asking why? Why is not important, the Silence says. Analysis destroys wholeness. Magic things are meant to stay whole… if you look at their pieces, they go away… and so does the magic.
Love is immensity.
Love
is enough.