Love is Silence. Unspoken, yet again the bliss of Heaven expressed within the fire of the Soul. Sometimes it smoulders; again sometimes it's just a tiny flame of beauty, a breath upon the wind. It dances like the daffodils responding to the warmth and radiance of the Sun, and comes forth as a kernel to replenish or invigorates Earth's beauty.
Love dances to the cadences of the Universe; bends in adoration to the Cosmic Will, while nurturing the yearnings or longings of the microcosm and macrocosm in equal measure. When you feel it, you will be unable to account for it, but rather you'll give selflessly of yourself without asking why, but simply because Love tells you to.
It is Love we see in the purity and innocence of the child; the joy we feel when walking in natures dawns and awakening to the spirit of our tomorrows. From its highest Bliss, the same Essence descends to the gross form of human love, and in its Oneness, tries to lift it in sublimity to its natural state.
Love manifests in our laughter and in our joys; our trials and in our tribulations, and is the very pulse of Being. It is the yearning of the One for the One. Rising from Itself, it manifests its Light in myriad ways. Like the Mother, it reaches out in Sacrifice, through bruises as well as nectar Divine, always seeing the entire picture, for the benefit of all.
Love is within you like the flower, and you are the sacrifice of its fragrance. In Love and Light, GM