Friendship is harmony, friendship is peace, friendship is bliss. Friendship is harmony. Mutual harmony removes all dark conflicts. Each individual has opinions of his own, but when friendship becomes the connecting link between two persons, all conflicts are removed and they become one.
It is wrong to think that love comes from long companionship and persevering courtship. Love is the offspring of spiritual affinity and unless that affinity is created in a moment, it will not be created for years or even generations.
Love, true love, is that which can give the most without asking or demanding anything in return.
Where love rules, there is no will to power; and where power predominates, there love is lacking. The one is the shadow of the other.
HE who knows Love, becomes Love, and his eyes Behold Love in the heart of everyone, Even the loveless: as the light of the sun Is one with all it touches. He is wise With undivided wisdom, for he lies In Wisdom's arms. His wanderings are done, For he has found the Source whence all things run- The guerdon of the quest, that satisfies.
He who knows Love becomes Love, and he knows All beings are himself, twin-born of Love. Melted in Love's own fire, his spirit flows Into all earthly forms, below, above; He is the breath and glamour of the rose, He is the benediction of the dove.
Twin Flames united and merged into one, Shining so brightly, burning so strong, Leaping so high, lighting the way, Forming a bridge to the stars On a pathway of light.
“As above, so below.†Although this perspective is from the ego, the intention is perfect. All life contains two things – consciousness and heart, the movement of energy that is Light and the substance of life that is Love. Each living consciousness is expressing these aspects of Me perfectly as the Love I Am sings in harmony as the living cosmos, attuned by the breath of the living All in rhythm with the one heart, expanding My awareness of All I Am and the giving of My Love.
The old world has been inculcated in you deeply and powerfully like a record that continues to play as long as you are using your mind. Any time you are focused on the things of the world, no matter what it is and no matter how seemingly important, you are engaging the little mind. Therefore you are once again playing the record – the record of time and limitation and fear and loss and stories woven into lifetimes, lifetimes of isolation and separation from this Love when all around you this Love is waiting.
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