{"id":1344,"date":"2016-02-23T03:05:40","date_gmt":"2016-02-23T03:05:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lifereader.com.au\/articles\/?p=1344"},"modified":"2016-02-23T03:05:40","modified_gmt":"2016-02-23T03:05:40","slug":"loves-infinite-form","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lifereader.com.au\/articles\/loves-infinite-form\/","title":{"rendered":"Love’s Infinite Form"},"content":{"rendered":"

“Reality could be considered as a symphony of harmonies,\u2028
\na complex song of acoustic resonance\u2028
\n-of vibrations moving through the stream of awareness-
\n\u2028bound in consciousness,\u2028
\nyet reflecting thought\u2028
\nin terms made tangible,
\n\u2028through the vehicle of imagination
\n\u2028and her many tools of cognitive manifestation-\u2028
\nbasically; one big dream,
\n\u2028the heart of which, summed in one small word:\u2028
\nlove…” \u2028
\n(Psychic Patrick the Shaman)<\/p>\n

The infinite simplicity of this profound and undefined phenomena has baffled geniuses, confounded poets and left theologists groping in the dark for the answers hidden in the metaphor of ancient texts. The reality of love is yet beyond the mind that strives to hold answers that only the heart of a child could grasp, for the simplest force that binds all opposites in the indefinable garb of unity, manages somehow to hide in plain sight while caressing the strings of heart into action set in motion by invisible hands.<\/p>\n

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What is the nature of love that inspires artists hands?
\nOr the essence of this gentle force that binds one to another as cause to effect, producing the tones of harmony that reflect beauty in the tune of this world ?\u2028That brings electrons and protons to the grasp of neutrons unbound arm, that Atoms may know their place ?\u2028Or brings forth flowers from seeds or, inspires the birds and the bee’s that we could be at all ?
\nPerhaps the same force that brings answers to questions, could be behind the mystic flame that burns in the heart, when inspired by beauty, it beats faster at the touch of naked flesh or that long awaited caress of ‘first kiss’ ?<\/p>\n

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What we call Soulmates, could indeed be those that have before seen and tasted the closeness of this sense, walking these halls of time in distant ages lost to the past, yet repeated as history with a lingering of memory beyond definition. Some magical force binding the hearts as a dance to music, or colour to the form of a painters’ brush, with passion as that hidden hand that drives the ship of life’s true plan: that being, yet more life.
\n\u2028Twinflames could be such that share vocations too; working as bee’s to achieve the sweetness that life has bound withing it’s endless mystery, bringing the harmonies from bedrooms to offices alike, with the rest being merely the stumbling’s of words aching at the loss of description, for invisible tangible forces of attraction that inspire selfless acts.\u2028Care could then be the glue that holds the frame of life’s fragile form in place, that the mystic juice inspire through procreation, the textured play of evolution that entertains the meanings hidden behind life’s true intent.\u2028Could love then be the substance of perfection ?<\/p>\n