Monday, April 27, 2015

You will never find more love

It can be astonishing to discover that no matter how much you try, how intently you seek, how much you surrender, stay in the now, meditate, pray, or practice laws of attraction… that you will never, ever find more love. For love is what you are.

It is not waiting around the corner in some dreamed up future or coming as the result of a weary, worn out search. It is the very substance of your nervous system, taking shape as the cells of your heart, and lighting up the synapses which are firing in your miracle brain. It is what allows you to receive the transmission of the blue ones at sunset, to meet the longing of the birds at dawn, and to feel the breeze of the beloved as it penetrates and enters inside you.

Look carefully for love is emerging in the resplendency of the here and now as your arms when you hold another close to you. It is appearing as your heart when you attune to the unfolding of another's present experience, allowing it to be exactly as it is. It is surfacing as your words when you speak kindness and as your tongue as you taste the honey-nectar of the beloved as it arrives by way of the body of your sweet lover.

Somehow, by some outrageous grace, a new day has been given. There is no greater miracle than this. Allow yourself to receive the benediction of pure presence, for it is your birthright. It is wired inside you and yearning to erupt from your untamed sensual majesty. For when it does, an avalanche of clear beauty is unleashed, sending love stories, wild music, and fiery poetry into the stars and supernovas, seeding the galaxies with your unique light.