“The river” is a thing, but always in motion. So never really the same. It couldn’t be “the river” without its unmoving bed.
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Love knows no fear. Only terror:)
“Fearsomeness is false power, and I am not false. Love holds no space for fear. And I AM love…”
There’s something happening here… Stop, children, what’s that sound?
“There’s something happening here. What it is ain’t exactly clear.” Except to the child-mind and -heart
I am being loved (2). You. Your Power. A Christface
Each of you who has loved me has been God’s face for those moments
Contrast. Paradox. Fullness.
Light and shadows at once. The dark sides of trees against a lit up lawn and sky. The light and the shade both suck us in. And we suck in light and shadow. We are both. We are neither. We are the full scene. And more. A more without end.
Love Is Not a Noun (2). What IS Love?
Love is not a noun. Nor a goal. Love is creating. Uniquely.