Abstract
When you really feel, you feel love. Most deeply, most honestly you know that you are love. Love is openness. This same openness is what everyone seems to be longing for. You are this love. You are alive as love. Your entire body yearns to live open as love.
Who you truly are is Love. This Love has no name. No shape. No form or even a feeling. It is that which you already are without you needing to make any effort. You are love. Love is unbound by condition, space or time. Love never knows what is next or why things happen. It is free. You are free. You are freedom itself.