When I was a young girl, I thought the Moon was in love with the Earth, that he would visit upon her every evening sharing the last of his light to provide warmth in her slumber.

Love is meant to heal; to offer safety and renewal. It is intended to inspire the source of our strength, to eliminate any castings of doubt. But, more so – it is selfless. Why?

Because, we are love. Though sadly, our confusion manifests in this earthly form – the boundaries of body limiting the essence of soul.

In the Vedic tradition, form is indistinguishable from this essence. Though a watch is formed from gold, it never loses its fundamental radiance.
Though we may attach to this label of ‘I’, we can not change the basis of our being.

We are born boundless manifestations of love, obscured only through thought of mind.

And leaving just one simple task, my friends. As the poet Rumi once shared, to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.

In peace…

Namaste ❤️