Speaking from the Oneness

  Our life is not something we fix; it’s something we contemplate. Does it feel real? Does it exist on another plane? What brought me into this world, this field? Why do I crave something, love, that doesn’t feel solid? What is it that doesn’t exist in a physical state that has me craving it every day? Why do I want to give it a name, “love,” so that I can claim that it is something real and something I can orchestrate into physical circumstances so that I can accept that my life is the same as if I were non-physical in some way? Love doesn’t demonstrate that we exist in a physical state; it is something that shines a light on how we feel in a non-physical way. That alone should make us want to incorporate where we are non-physical into our physical state. Then we are whole, and anything non-physical that we crave will draw our consciousness toward our true "home", which we can also incorporate into what we now think of as real, as our physical consciousness will demonstrate ...