Love

Love is life; if you do not love, you cannot live. To love is to enjoy yourself – to fulfill your heart. Perhaps nobody knows how to fulfill their heart because they do not know what it wants, because they do not know how to listen to it; let me tell you – only by being present can you listen to your heart – only by being here and now, only through stillness, totality, can you figure out what you want; because this present moment absolves anything that is not true; this moment is the fire to see the gate – the dream. So to love is to be in the flow of your own life, because nobody can live through hate – that is called walking hell; life is not possible through hate because life is meaning, and meaning can only be found through love – through your joy, what makes this life magical to you, through your own dots to connect. Life is an individual affair with God, and God is this moment and only this moment, for everybody. There is mind which is basically the devil – the distraction from this moment, and there is heart which is the gateway to life, this moment.

Love is simply feeding your heart, this is love. Let me tell you that all treason stems from the mind – the phony of life – the pretender; and treason is the one that stands in the way of the flowing river – the block. So take this – the only way to live your life is to be present, lest you are some imposter, pretender of life; and to be a pretender of life is to be dead.

having to do something is not required if you are willing to gamble with death, and through this victory, you will come home

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