Love is not an emotion, it is the remembrance of who we are beneath the layers of time.
It is not born from desire, nor from the fleeting tremors of attraction but from the quiet recognition that we have known each other before.
It is the soul’s way of saying, “I remember you.”

In a world obsessed with beginnings and endings, love stands outside of time.
It burns in the space between two heartbeats-steady, unwavering, even when we forget.
The body ages, stories shift, names change but the essence that draws one soul to another is ancient and unbroken.

The Flame and the Mirror

Love is both the flame that illuminates and the mirror that reflects.
When we fall in love, we do not simply find another, we find the parts of ourselves we have long hidden.
The tenderness we give is the tenderness we seek.
The pain we encounter is the pain we have not yet healed.
In this way, every relationship becomes sacred ground, a temple where the soul learns to see itself.

The Courage to Burn

To love is to surrender to transformation.
It requires the courage to be undone, to allow the fire to purify, not destroy.
It demands presence when the heart wants to flee and softness when the ego wants to harden.
True love is not found by seeking perfection but by standing in the imperfection together, with open eyes and open hands.

Beyond the Story

When the story of “you and I” dissolves, love remains.
It becomes the silent river beneath all things, the current that moves through galaxies and cells alike.
It is the same force that causes stars to form and flowers to bloom, that draws tides to the moon, and hearts to each other.
It is the pulse of creation itself.

So when you love, truly love,  know that you are participating in something vast, eternal and holy.
You are remembering the universe through the eyes of another.