On Global Love Day
How fitting that Global Love Day should find me awash in love.
In the exuberance I felt over thinking about what a change in my life has happened – with the passing of arthritis – I find myself immersed in the divine state (1)
In the words of the song, love lift us up where we belong! That is so true.
This is “my own” love, love that wells up from my heart. I don’t need a partner or a pet for this love to flow. I’m a self-contained, perpetual-energy generator. This is love from the Void.
And I can share it with others. In fact, to feel it, I have to share it with others. But I’m at choice in the matter, not in need or obligation.
I can feel the tinge of bliss in this love, which, if I focused on it, would probably lead to a full experience of it. But I want to rest and remain in love for the moment, to squeeze a few more details out about it.
What can I say? All I’m aware of is the sense of being enfolded in this love and knowing all is well as long as I’m in its embrace. On this Global Love Day, I can only be a witness to the wonderment of higher-dimensional love.
Up Where We Belong. Joe Cocker and Jenner Warnes. (2)
I can’t give you its weight and height or bearing and direction. I can’t relate to you its history and how I met it. All of this is swept away, gone from my consciousness as love lifts me up where we belong.
The more I breathe into it, the more love transforms my feeling state. At first I remain more or less distracted with the piles of paper on my desk. Then before long I feel happy.
Feeling happy I now do feel blissful. Everything is alright. I have no fear in this moment. Bliss is the distillate, the substance of every perfect moment we’ve had in our entire lives. All of it has been bliss poking through all along.
I sign off to enjoy the bliss….
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Later. I notice that reservations I had about love and bliss are going. I didn’t want to stick out in public. I didn’t want to bind myself to always feeling up. I now breathe into both love and bliss and feel no resistance at all, no questioning, no reservations.
There’s no logic or structure in love, no one-step-at-a-time. It washes over us and we forget everything else.
What was magic thinking before is now half irrelevant and half everyday. (3)
I’ve been told that flow is the paradigm of the higher dimensions and I can see why that would be. Love flows. Bliss flows. I can’t see why the rest of the divine qualities would not be the same. (4)
I breathe in love from my heart and fall into a great peace where there are no thoughts……..
Footnotes
(1) See “Goodbye, Arthritis!” April 24, 2023, at https://goldenageofgaia.com/2023/04/24/goodbye-arthritis/ and “Shouting from the Rooftops,” April 26, 2023, at https://goldenageofgaia.com/2023/04/26/shouting-from-the-rooftops/
I think chiropractic adjustment will eliminate the one remaining complaint: a recurring charley horse in my right hip. Go, med beds!
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(3) “Magic thinking” is the over-estimation of our abilities, usually in a young child. Half irrelevant because love fills our needs. Half everyday because we routinely create by thought in the higher realms, and, if we had a need, would take care of it ourselves. What’s the big deal? my 3D voice says.
(4) I’ve said elsewhere that I’m not aware of peace flowing. But my observations are merely the passing notes of an inner traveller. We need observations and commentary from many more people before the puzzle is pieced together.