Who is love?

A Mystical Awakening

A year ago, something happened that shattered me into pieces. It was as if the universe, in its infinite wisdom, began to whisper ancient truths through the depths of my suffering. A sacred lesson was being offered—not through words, but through the silent language of experience.

I write this now because I cannot yet speak it aloud. This is my sacred offering, a way to express what stirs within me. What began as tragedy has transformed—alchemized—into magic. And today, new doors have opened. Last night, in a moment suspended outside of time, the universe revealed new possibilities. It was humbling, like gazing into the soul of the cosmos and realizing... there are beings who walk this earth with hearts as expansive as the sky.

Through guilt, shame, and years of ego-driven stories, I had forgotten. But something within has shifted. The old narrative ends here. The mystery of existence expands, revealing layers of consciousness, each one inviting me deeper into the unknown. There are more mysteries yet to unfold—on the other side of pain, on the other side of surrender.

When you begin to express yourself without judgment, something sacred happens: the mystical begins to unfold. The gates open. And suddenly, you remember—it is possible. Truly possible.

Self-actualization, I’ve come to understand, requires one potent ingredient: trust. Trust in the divine unfolding of life, in the philosophical beauty of not knowing. The lesson is clear: you are awakening into the highest version of yourself. This is real. This is true.

Now, as I reflect, I realize this feeling arises from deep within—from my own interpretations, from the stories spun by the mind. But I am transcending the old programming, the chemical reactions of the body. And in this transcendence, I feel the truth: it is all possible. Love is everywhere—waiting patiently for us to let go of fear and shift into trust. Into love. Into God.

Life is a sacred school, and we are here to learn. To remember. To awaken. This moment now—I savor it in solitude. It is a shift in perception that makes all the difference. And I am so deeply grateful for every experience that has shaped me, broken me, and molded me into the soul I am becoming. This feels like a graduation. A rebirth. A return.

All is well. All has been forgiven.

When you step forward with trust, the universe fills you with magic. And you realize—you have always been whole. You have always been enough. A sacred melody begins to play, the song of your soul remembering itself.

Ask the cosmos your questions—the answers will come. But remember: this life is an experience, and the final teaching is non-attachment. In this truth, my heart softens. And I begin to see the divine in everything.

The more you open your heart to this truth, the more powerful and humble you become. You become a vessel of service. Of love—not just for one person, but for all life, all beings, all that is to come.

And in this, I can truly say: here lies the peace of God.

Inner peace is a remembrance. A homecoming to who you truly are. The Holy Spirit moves within each of us. There is no separation. No "other." We are one.

It is simply a matter of willingness.

So now, I savor this stillness. I cherish my solitude, for it is here that I strengthen my relationship with God. And in the quiet, the Holy Spirit whispers:

“Be still and know that I am God.”

Live this life in harmony—with yourself, with others. That is the true temple of the Holy Spirit.

"Who is Love? It’s been you all along—
within you, just time and patience waiting to unfold."