To love and be loved.

... Simple... Simple? Is it that simple?

Why do we want to change others? When the only real change to each one of us is just being yourself. I mean, being... Love

Who would live without love? We can't, but we can believe we are not loving when our mind creates a limited reality.

What is a limited reality? What is a limitation? Something that cannot be overlooked, like a paradigm. What is a reality? What we perceive or what is actually real?

Love is everything. Love is creation, and destruction. Love is eternal. Love is liberty. Love is me. Love is us. Love is the universe.

We are created as human beings, a form of expressing love. That form of expression is understood by our consciousness, therefore the way we understand others is proportional to the way we can observe ourselves through life.

Where am I? In a reality created by me, love, to understand ourselves (it, he, and she). I am love that wants to understand this, so it can rediscover itself as much as love wants, as much as we want.

Is there a final judgment? There is no good or bad, there are just facts that are translated into judgments. If we love other existent beings or things that are observed by our consciousness we will feel so compassionate that there will be only forgiveness, peace, understanding, and wholeness.

How can I live love? By observing myself, and as a consequence, what surrounds us. We are not what we think we are, but what really integrates us although we may not be conscious of it all the time. We are most of the time full of thoughts that conduce us to a physical and mental confusion. I may be happy one day, and sad another one because I do not understand me.

Who am I without memories? Love, pure and fulfilling, love. What is beyond memories is my actual experience.

Is love a word? If love is separated from memories, love is not a word, but a state of being. Some call it grace, but at the end it is the same thing. The actual experience of love without thinking, just being love.

Is my actual experience full of love and fulfillment? This question may revolution out world. It is actual experience that we live, and we must be responsible of.

Is this the TRUTH? What I write is so I may not forget what living with love means. You must doubt to understand yourself, and at the end doubt doubting me that end up with once central choice.

I may be without money, but full of the magic of life. That magic will transport me into lovely places, inside me. I will be dead, someday, but my inner richness beyond memories will continue.

Doubt, and try out or don’t. This is just another wakotheory after all.