12/23/2025
The Universe Is Love
Hidden yet never forgotten
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What if I told you that the universe is made of love?
And what if I told you that you are a living neuron in the body of that universal loveâconnected not only to every other human being, but to every atom in the cosmos? The atoms that compose you are shared with all beings; they belong to you, and they belong to me. There is no true separationâonly the appearance of it.
How does each human being come to remember our infinite loving origins?
Every human being will know this undeniably.
If not in life, then in the eternal moments following the death of the physical bodyâat least for a transitional intervalâbecause the soul is always there, even when temporarily forgotten.
Throughout the history of human life on Earth, most of us have been born not knowing where we come from, nor where we are going. We arrive into a world rich with meaning, yet poor in remembrance.
And yet, across time, advanced scouts of consciousnessâmystics, sages, poets, and realizersâhave kept alive a quiet knowing: that the universe is love, and that humanity is its natural embodiment, expressed in inspired and human ways.
A modern voice of this ordinary mysticism can be found in the poetry of Walt Whitman, especially in his epic cycle Leaves of Grass. What was extraordinary about Whitman was not merely what he saw, but who he spoke for. He was a herald of a universal enlightenment available to everyone, not a revelation reserved for a precious few.
This is an omen of the rapid evolution hidden in the roots and origins of humanityâan evolution sometimes gestured toward by metaphors like the âhundredth monkey,â or perhaps more fittingly today, the millionth human: the one who rediscovers a sacred pattern hidden in the human body itself. So obvious is this pattern that it is often overlooked, obscured by the distractions of baseline conditioning and the relentless reinforcement of a shared mortal cultureâone whose agreements rarely extend beyond the lifespan of the body.
It turns out that even a slight leaning toward the right hemisphere of the human brain reveals an eternal visionâone that exists beyond the continually reinforced assumptions of mortality that dominate our social language and collective agreements.
A helpful metaphor for this natural human evolutionâpatiently waiting, radiating from the center of every human heartâis that of three concentric circles, each governed by the physics of a different level of consciousness.
At the center is the heart: the still point, the seat of universal consciousness, where a peace exists that passes all argument of Earth and mortality. From this center, even hurricanesâwhether of weather or of human lifeâcan be witnessed without being mistaken for the whole.
From this central stillness arises the sun-like nature of the soul: radiant, life-giving, and unconditioned. Just as a star is born through nuclear fire and extends itself outwardâbecoming planets, mirrors, and orbitsâso too does consciousness express itself through successive layers of form.
Upon further contemplation and meditation, one may see a profound correspondence:
the Sun as the soul,
the Moon as the mind,
and the Earth as the bodyâ
the physical vessel from which personality, temperament, and character arise.
The two outer circlesâthe mind and the bodyâare conditioned by design. They can be fully enjoyed and deeply loved only when grounded in the soul-centered Sun, which alone is unconditioned by its intrinsic nature of radiant, life-giving light.
The Sun is the soul.
The Moon is the mind.
The Earth is the bodyâour most personal self, the child of evolution.
Much of the turbulence of human life arises when the soul is forgotten.
If you seek a grounded vision of this universal self, contemplate the solar system: the Sun as the living heart; the surrounding reflective circle as the mind of awareness; and the outer world as the small selfâthe stage upon which the story of our current world unfolds.
This outer circle, when isolated from its source, is often called the ego. Yet a more generous and accurate understanding reveals the ego not as an enemy, but as a divine eggâa latent seed of divinity corresponding to an adolescent stage of human evolution. It waits patiently to be contemplated, understood, and eventually hatched.
When the universal love that forms the true fabric of our cosmic origins awakens to itself, it is no longer identified solely with the soul, the mind, or the body. The bridge back to our inheritance is the integration and harmonization of all three concentric circlesâforms of matter with different densities, each temporary, each sacred.
As all limited identifications fall away, we awaken as universal conscious love itselfâutterly accepting, unconditioned being.
And yet this love does not abandon the human form. It moves through a human agent whose destiny is to become the heart, mind, eyes, body, and hands of this devotionâleaving traces, like the subtle fragrance of love, wherever it is called to travel.
The outer circle in itâs temporary separation from the soul can be completely accepted because itâs profound inertia cannot be changed for all Practicle purposes.
The soul completly understands why the world in December 2025 is so tragic, so generative of profound suffering to all life on earth. How can love flower under such conditions of threat for the very survival of the human being via war, hunger, disease and stressful maintaining of shelter.
The middle circle, the mirror of mind, can be utterly accepted and understood as a transitional reflection of life when the doors of perception are still cloudy.
One can bear witness to the mind as it arises, ultimately reflecting all partial visions and opinions, yet can not be controlled given the inertia of the conditioning of mind, when temporarily exiled from the soul. Buddhism is the address to the foibles of the mind, having been formulated to address the mind in itâs limitation.
It is almost Impossable to feel empathy and express kindness between cells that are isolated, triggered and struggling for survival.
It is second nature to love, care for, be in deep empathy with cells in your own universal self.
There is no other way to bridge this gulf.
Hospice for the living,
The way of resting in peace while alive being healthy enough to understand and enjoy it.
To be continuedâŚâŚ..
