Now in everyone is sown -- into the center of his or her soul -- some love. Of this we may be certain, even though many people today seem counter-testimony to this Truth. Nevertheless, as obscured as Love's presence may be in someone we know or -- and more to the point -- as dim as She may shine within us from time to time -- Love is there.
Love is that latent interior "hunger" we have to know whatever it is that we long to know. Love understands that whatever we will agree to draw near to ensures -- given time -- that we will come to know it; and then, transformed by Her magic through a marriage of a sort, we become as one with what was once unknown to us.
Don't think this too strange an idea. The hidden Principle of Love is that only through Her do we find in the object of our affection something of ourselves: that proverbial missing piece of the perennially empty heart.
The beauty of Love is that She is already within everything; which means that there is nothing that we are drawn to know by Love's invitation that won't grant us for our journey itself the gift of a greater relationship with Love.
Remembering
There are many days when even the simple act of holding the thought of you is beyond my power to do. And while there is little enough comfort in just being able to remember you