| Understanding |
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| Written by Lina Ru |
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[ Why did I feel fear again? It was the purest, strongest, ineffable, and inexpressible love. I had consciousness, and felt awake. I tried to move. My fear had made me remember I had a body. I had understood that everything that surrounds us is Love. This what we call life is the process of loving… Of becoming LoVe. ] I reach forgivenessinventing new ways of touching your face as if time was nonexistent, and I were a gift of love. I am not who I was, you are not who you were, who can blame us for growing up? No one, because… Who remembers we were all babies that tenderly gave and cried for love? There is just understanding where love inhabits by being who we are, not the past, not the future, but love wishing to be unfold. |