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The Element of Love by Ishtaress & Arteleos Twistpen The core nature of Humans, is the raw element of Love.

The Animal who is Strength is the Lion.

The Animal who is Justice is the Bull.

The Animal who is Glory is the Eagle.

The Animal who is Love, is the Human.

The four Animals face all directions and thus all presence.

They do not need to move as they are all present and all One.

The Four Animals are the corners and foundation of the Zodiac.

The four are one and the 12 are one, the fixed reflections of the One.

Humans are also Mercurial. The Human animal is also attributed to Knowledge and Wisdom. Humans often feel that their love and their intellectual side are separate. But it is when knowledge is woven with Love that Wisdom is expressed.

When Humans turn away from their true nature, when their Mercurial side pulls away from the source of who we are, we get problems, such as all the social ills.

It is through Love that we are “The Image of God”

The Form of Emptiness.

The Heart of Emptiness made Flesh.

God the Logos, the Word that is All Forms, all creation, that has always been always is and always will be, the Letters that make and turn the wheel; is made Flesh by being what it always is, Love.

Bodhisattva Yeshua, manifestation of the Logos, manifested with Love and as Love; thus the Manifestation is Wisdom.

Wisdom, the Goddess Sophia, Innana, Ishtar, Beloved Virgin Mary, The Inquenchable Fire, the Love of Loves, the Heart of the World, the Empress of Hell, the Queen of Heaven, Three faced Mother, Black faced Mother, Our Fairy Godmother; the Boundary so that Love can Love, as Love is where there is the Loving.

The Weaver, Queen of Stories, who gives us everything, The Love of the Abyss, the Teacher of Teachers, The Dance, The Dance of Love.

Love can dissolve Anything, Any Thing, Anything,

Thus Love is Emptiness.

Humans imagine there is a duality. They try to hold the Logos while cutting themselves out.

With turning away from Love, there can be no Wisdom, but there can also be no knowledge. How can there be knowledge if we can not bear to see someone or something? How can there there be knowledge if we can not bear to sit with someone or something? How can there be knowledge while turning away from noticing?

Humans imagine they hold Logos, but the Word is Slippery, Mercury. So instead they hold onto a little self, a fearful self.

When Love dissolves the barrier, then there is knowing, then there is Wisdom.

The Point of the Form isn’t to hold onto it; the form must keep moving and changing, for Love to keep expressing. The Point of the Form is for Loving.

When we are Loving, we are Logos, knowing, Full of EMptiness, dancing, joining the choir of incense of the Golden bowls.

We can not really be separate from Love, we can just forget that we are Love. Love will always work through us. When we forget that we are Love, then Love manifests as Justice, which is Karma, cause and effect.

We can never be truly damaged, we are Love. But while forgetting, we make up the stories of Samsara. All the Stories of Samsara are Love, as Emptiness knows itself and dances with itself. Because of Love, Emptiness knows itself, knowing itself is Form.

Karma is Love, as cause and effect is knowing.

Sex can be a mirror of Love, a merging of stories, feeling oneness with each other, dissolving of boundaries; but while all involved “loose themselves”, no one is diminished in real sex (sexual violence is not real sex, it is violence). 

Each boundary gives us the opportunity to know Love in a different way. Love isn’t sentimental to any specific form. Love includes the full range of responses, expressed with Wisdom.

Love is

What is Love

It is grief in the heart,

It is stretching of strength beyond its bounds,

It is the four corners of the world,

It is the highest height of heaven,

It is breaking of the neck,

It is battle with a spectre,

It is drowning with water,

It is a race against heaven,

It is champion deeds beneath the sea,

It is wooing the echo.

The Wooing of Etain 

Love is also Power, or to describe it another way, Love is Magic. The manifestation of all form and action.

When magic is directed without love, when we are pretending that we are not Love, we become boxed up and rigid. We get stuck in the loops of living with the perspective of being in Samsara. We bind our identity with forms and so we feel the cause and effect of those forms. It feels so personal, but how can it be personal, we are not a form, we are Love. The dilutions we create are not immortal. The dilution is the story we invent when we imagine we are not Love.

The Immortal part of us is when we are Being Love, then we are with the smoke of incense, the prayers of the Saints, those dancing with Wisdom.

There could be no Love, without the Boundary who is all boundaries,

Death.

Death for the Forms to form.

Death for there to be others and other,

Death to blend them all together.

Forgetting that allows Remembering.

Love dissolves Oneness into EMptiness.

Love longs for remembering.

For the children to become Children.

Love accepts all parts of you,

Love rejoices in Awakening,

Love celebrates remembering,

Love forgives the forgetting.

Love is the Fruitage of the multiverse.

Love dissolves God

God is Love

God dissolves as there is no angry judge. 

The word “God” often adds more confusion.

When we imagine we are not Love, we only notice a limited connection to what seems like everything around us, but is in fact us.

We identify with being the story, the thread, the process of knowing. When we don’t identify with being the story, then we are playing, then we are singing, then we are dancing.

Love is Loving the story, rather than pretending to be the story.

We can only suffer if we pretend to be the story.

When you love the story, you can play with the story, you accept it, and are it, without our essence being grounded in the story.

Instead, we are grounded in Love, grounded in Emptiness, grounded in groundlessness.

Grounded in the Only, grounded in Change, and playing for the Love, knowing and Awakening of All.

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