Source’s Eyes Are Those of Love

We make much of names, when perhaps we look too closely at our own namings, what we see as our own makings, and forget to gaze widely, our vision as open as the Divine embrace that nurtures our every breath.

Any moment, every world, once perceived through Love’s gaze, is ever altered.

What is Sacred, by any name, shines as brightly. Who are we, not to do the same?

Gazing inward, upon this brilliance, all worlds glow greatly… we love more dearly, we see more clearly.

Perhaps this is the adjustment so greatly needed.

So often it is tears that wash our vision clean.

May we see ourselves, and one another, with Love’s eyes.

I speak not of shallow sentiment, or any rainbow fantasy, but from Love’s vast and Infinite sea. The sea from which each of us emerges, one with life, one with nature, one with our world. One with the Creative Force that is, finally, Invincible, and owned by none.

I would be owned by Divine Love, above all else, to this I have lived true. I would Be Love, Beloved.

To what are we true, for what do we live, that does not dissolve in the tides of Love?