Is love enough?

True love is the ONLY thing that’s enough—when it’s real, pure, and embodied at the level of eternal self recognition. Love is, unto itself, the essence of enoughness, wholeness, completeness, and timeless endurance that outlasts. All else is a surface level component that resolves itself entirely in the presence of divine love.

When this love is lived, not as fleeting emotion wrapped in conditions, but as the living rhythm of abiding truth that sees all as beauty in the eye of its beholdment—it becomes the quiet force field that harmonizes all discord, dissolves misperception, and reveals the exquisite perfection that weaves eternity together.

In the effulgent aura of such love, nothing is missing from this moment, nothing is present that should not be, nothing exists outside of its embrace, and all blooms in accord with holy order. It is the ultimate coherence, the timeless intelligence that breathes our soul home to its exalted wholeness where all is cherished and honored, with graceful delight, precisely as it is. 

No amount of attempting to remedy externals will ever suffice. Adoration of the masterpiece we are pierces straight to the heart where wonders and ecstasy flower from our gratitude—synchronizing everything in our wake to its greatest expression of harmonious mastery. 

This love, primordial true love, orchestrates phenomena that are utterly untouchable by rationale’s paradigms of intervention.