it's love without effort- and too we could call this simply reality, the Tao, or even God. In the end these are terms with great meaning attached to something that occurs as naturally as breath or heartbeat. Seen as love, it comes to one thing giving way to another aspect of itself, acceptance to what is in every given moment. It's happening now, and always, and conscious loving is only the recognition of this occurrence - it's Life gifting to itself the patience to arrive, and be, and allow it all to pass on its own accord. This is action without the need to move the world, aligned with even the friction of a storm that erodes an oceans shore, or common thoughts that stress the mind. It all belongs. There is no effort on our part for life to be, our response in each moment is in no way separate from what occurs, and so life continues in its natural flow. We could call it love, or nature, of the Buddha mind - but it all happens just the same.
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Love,
Eric
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