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Ryan Wilcox Aug 2017
NATURE OF LOVE

Who am I?
Well im you.
Me, you ask?
Aren't you me too?
But I'm here and you're there.
But weren't you once here?
But I'm young and you're old.
But aren't we both here?

Each of all our circumstances are derived from others.
Each thought derived from another, another now or another then.
Each view, opinion, belief shaped by experience and circumstance.
All in which we may think makes us different, comes from each other.

Separate is an illusion,
an impossibility.
Time, is all our time shared;
Space, is all our space shared.
Or are those even real?
Is this our test?

The individualistic differences that appear do not define or last,
they just melt away in the awakening of truth.
Each perspective is the totality of our relative reality.
Our views are relative.
Opinions are relative.

Beware permanent attachment to all that is relative!
For relative truths wear multiple subtle shades that are ever changing.

Sit longer, Stay present.
Look deeper, Feel deeper.
Underneath all superficial differences is an absolute reality for all sentient beings.
All that is left is pure consciousness.
All that is left is love.
It is absolute.
it is one.

— The End —