What is love?
Love is what you are. It is the foundation.
Nothing exists, if not for love.
It is the origin, the beginning, the starting point, the only point.
Love becomes all that you are once you have been everything else.
Love is the ground you walk, the air you inhale.
You cannot, will not, escape this truth.
It has no roots in fantasy.
It was hijacked by those who purport to own this planet, and fashioned into a frivolous afterthought. So that you, the beings who walk here, will run around searching, striving, reaching for it like the carrot on the stick, always out of reach.
Why do you reach for what you already are? It is due to programming.
What happens now is the programming virtually disappears or is washed away in the onslaught of faster frequencies. It is not able to sustain the frequency of advanced beings.
What you are seeing now are two things:
One is the remnants – shards of self-absorption that remain attached to what is pure love. In some, these shards will be their fatal flaw and remain. They will be all that you see, as those carrying them will stubbornly insist that they are real and true.
There will be what looks like insanity as what is real and beneath the programming seeks exposure and is asked to emerge.
This decision is an individual one. Each of you are choosing and will choose what to expose, what to risk, who to trust.
In some there lies the necessity of chemical alteration.
In others, what is necessary is a flat-out rip-off the band aid approach. The strength and fortitude of each being will decide.
Some will withdraw, but remain to watch. Others will depart.
Which of these descriptions tells me what love is?