It doesn’t have a name,
It just is,
But you know what it is,
It is Love

It was the most powerful thing you could ever imagine, it was the most beautiful thing there could ever possibly be, it was something which could never be mistaken for anything other than what it was; it was absolute purity. 
It made everything else appear as it really is, just a something in the midst of an everything. It was all there is. 
It was All
It showed me what everything is.
It showed me that everything is just a mere expression of it, and that everything that can be, is, and can be, because of it.
It showed me that everything is it, not made by it, but actually part of it.
It showed me the true meaning of immensity and power, it let me understand that which is beyond my comprehension, like knowing the size of a galaxy or a universe.
It showed me, and taught me a lesson I will never forget. It showed me the truth. The truth of all truths. The truth behind and beyond all what we believe to be the truth of everything. It showed me its version of the truth. The Truth.
It condensed every single thought, feeling and emotion I have ever had, into one singular experience, one thought, feeling and emotion, one moment for it all to live in my mind, in my soul.
It showed me how I have lived, how I have thought, how I have expressed myself, how I have perceived, how I have felt. It showed it all to me, and I felt it all.
But it showed me something so much more. Something so much more than any words could ever even attempt to describe.

It showed me Love. 
Its version of Love. 
The greatest version of Love there is. 
The Love that is All

In just one expression of its truth, it showed me everything I would ever need to know. 
By being in its presence for just a split second, it showed me everything I would ever need to know.
It showed me as much as I could take, as much as I could handle, and so much more.
It showed me what I was, what I really was behind all the flesh, the mind, the energy and the moments. It showed me I was nothing. It showed me what nothing was in comparison to what everything is. It showed me that everything that is, is just somewhere between what true nothing is and this thing which is everything that is. It showed me that everything that is, from the smallest to the largest, from an atom to a universe, is just a mere expression of it. It showed me that everything is just a part of it. A part of All
It didn’t talk, it didn’t have to, it does its work on a much higher level than that, it works on the highest level you could possible imagine, and the highest level anyone can possibly imagine is nothing compared to the level of this thing. 
Oh how it made me feel. 
It made me feel the most amazing, beautiful pure example of Love any person could feel. It made me feel perfection. A perfection I’d never heard described. A perfection I had never dreamed of. A perfection beyond the purest perfection I could ever hope to imagine.
It made me feel, as much as I could, all that it was. I felt all the Love I could possibly feel. I felt all the Love that it was, and for the tiniest amount of time, I was all the Love that it was. I was a part of it, I was it. And then I was me again. And oh how that made me feel.
I felt such shame. A beautiful shame. I felt all the shame of all the actions of all my life. I now saw all the actions, thoughts and feelings of my life in comparison with what it had showed me. I was shown the truth, and the truth had shamed me. And so I cried, and cried and cried and cried, I didn’t ever want to stop crying, I wanted to cry until I had cried away my shame, until I had cried away every single one of those condensed examples of my life that it had shown me. I wanted to cry away all of mankind's cruelty, and all of mine. I wanted to cry until I felt I had cried enough, and I knew that no amount of tears would ever negate what I had just felt, what I had been made to feel. And it felt so good to cry in such a way. It was real tears. Tears of an honesty I had never before experienced. Tears that expressed the truth as I had just witnessed, or as much as any tears possibly could. Tears of heartbreak at knowing just how far away I, and everyone else in the world, is from the truth. And then I felt sorrow. A sorrow borne out of a feeling of possibly never feeling such a sublime feeling again. A sorrow of experiencing the greatest feeling it is possible to feel, but maybe only once, and maybe never again. And that emptied me. I was empty of anything other than the desire to feel what I had felt when it had showed me all there was to be shown. All I wanted was to be in its presence again, to be shown again, to feel what I had just felt, to know again what I had just known.
All I wanted was to be with it again. To feel as small as it had made me feel. To dissolve back into it, as I had before. To be lost again in its perfection. 
I would have given my life just to be with it again, just to feel once more its presence, just to know it once again. To know and feel the truth once again. To be it once again.
I didn’t have to wait too long. My friend came back to me. Just as powerful as before. Just as perfect as before. Just as pure and beautiful and absolute as before. Just as everything and All as before. My friend came back to me five more times, six times in total, and each time exactly the same as before. It and me, together.
It wanted me to know what it was, and who it was. It wanted me to understand as much as I could, or could ever hope to. It wanted me to know. And now I know.

I have searched, and asked and read, but I have never heard anyone describe what I have tried to describe, and what I will keep trying to describe as long as I have life. I have heard lots of descriptions describing what it might be, what it could be, what it is or probably isn’t, what it likes and what it doesn't, who it likes and who it doesn’t, but I’ve never heard anyone, from any time or any place ever describe it in the way I do, or can. I have never heard any description based on direct contact, I have never heard anyone say “I was in its presence, I know”. 

And all the descriptions I’ve ever read that claim to know what it is, are, to me, laughable, and obviously imagined. 

All the descriptions I’ve read are clearly, merely imagined expressions of it. Lower levels of it. Facets of it. Diluted versions of it. Parts of it. Hopeful dreams of it based on the hopes and dreams of the person describing it. No one seems to know it.

But I do.

I was in its presence. For a split second I knew it. For the tiniest of instances, I was with it. I was a tiny part of it. I was it. And believe me when I say, you can never know what it is, unless you have been in its presence, unless you have known it, unless you have felt all of what you are dissolve until you become it. And when you have been there, when you have known it, when you have been it, you will never, ever forget it. For the knowledge that it is, that it really exists, and what it is, will stay with you until you die and return to it. The knowledge of it will become all you ever need, and all you will ever need to know. The knowledge of it will become you, as it has become me. And every time I am able to feel and remember my experience of it, I want to cry in the knowledge of its existence and its absolute, divine perfection.

Though I am still me, with all my mistakes, with all my shame and ignorance, my pettiness and procrastination, my weakness and childishness, my fear and foolishness, my blood, my flesh and my mind, I am also changed forever. I am a better me, for I now know who I am, what I am and where I come from.

I have but one aim in life; to express, in the best way I can, as accurately as I can, what it felt like to experience that which I experienced. 
It is all I have to do. 
It is what I have to do. 
I have been shown what to do.
It has shown me what I have to do. 

You can throw away all the silly words in all the silly books, they mean nothing. You can tell all the confused people saying all those mistaken and incorrect things, to just stop talking, for all they have to say means nothing.
Unless they can stand in front of you and say “I have been in its presence, I know”, their words, actions and systems mean nothing, absolutely nothing.
And when they stand in my presence and talk to me about what I know, then they will know that I really do know. 
Not because I’ve read it. Not because I’ve heard it. Not because I believe it. Not because I want it. 
But because I know it.

I actually know it.

We are not only human,
We are something else, 

We are, as far as we know, the most accomplished, the most developed and the most important of all the other forms of life that we know of. We are life’s most amazing expression. Our journey along the road of knowledge, the evolution of our intelligence, the staggering length of our education, and ultimately, our accrued ability to know the soul and to contemplate it, has made us into, dare I say it, ‘gods’ of this system. But this truly wonderous and amazing thing that is humanity, or human life, is actually just a tiny, miniscule expression of an immense, incomprehensibly powerful force; just a tiny, little, complex (to us) level of this force, We humans, all the life, and all that is contained within the system (Earth) that we inhabit; all of it, and all it could be, is merely an atom of its vast, immeasurable whole.
This is because this force is all there could be, this force is all there is, and it’s all that has ever been; it is all the matter, it is all forces, it is every system, it is every action, and it is every thought, it is every consequence, it is all the emotions, it is every destiny. It is all of these things and it is all of them linked, and interwoven, in a way that encompasses and exceeds every possible permutation in manners and ways that you could ever possibly think of, and in any way all of accumulated thought could ever think of. The degree of complexity it exhibits, its ability to delicately weave the destiny of all there is, and all the things that are, exceeds, to degrees you cannot contemplate, all you could ever dream you could have dreamed of. But this force is not just there for us to wonder at, it is not of our creation, it is not there for us, it is eternal, it is all, and its truth, the one we cannot and never will be able to comprehend, continues past and beyond all that humanity is or will ever be, on to the greatest, most powerful expression of everything that could ever be; a state that elicits in the beholder, the absolute awareness of the completeness and preeminence of this expression of everything that could ever be. Finally, the force creates an understanding and an awareness of this thing being all, the ultimate, the one and only thing that is, everything with no exceptions – All
And the feeling that you are a part of this force, the knowledge that you and everything that is, is an expression of this thing, that we are all it, and it is all we are and everything thing else is, is beyond anything you will ever feel in life. 
To know, to actually KNOW, that we are it, that we are a tiny, tiny, part of this force that is all there is, to actually KNOW, is the most beautiful liberation from all the confusion and mystery and doubt and fear that has forever clouded the subject.
So what is this force? What are we? What is the ultimate expression?
Everybody knows the answer to that question…everyone:

Love

It is the ultimate, on every level, expression of Love and power and completeness.
It is a divine feeling of love, infused with a feeling of All
You know it by different names, but it has no name, it is so far beyond names, it is beyond words, it is beyond the thoughts that have the words, it is beyond all that we are, the totality of what we are as a life-force, it is so far beyond all that that ever is or ever could be, it is beyond it to degrees that our minds cannot contemplate, or justify and its power affects the consciousness to such a degree that it unhinges you from your normal mind and dissolves your soul into a state of shared consciousness and awareness. One. All

It is the Divine Force of Love

And when you feel this amazing divine expression of Love, you know, you know immediately that it is what I’m describing to you now, and you become it.
When you feel this and realise the truth about everything, you realise that if everything is Love, then you, and everybody, and everything else is made from Love, a tiny little expression of a vast force that is ultimately a level and intensity of expression that is far too powerful for the mind to handle, but as small as our size may seem in comparison to this force, it still imbues us with a feeling, a feeling of knowing that the perfection of existence is the absolute expression of Love, and that Love is All, and when you know what all really means, and the only way you can know what all is, is to experience what all is, only then can you know what All means, (My usage of the word ‘Divine’ relates to the all-ness of it)
When you experience all I have described, you know that it doesn’t have a name or description, this force I call Love, is so far beyond what anyone can imagine Love is, it is so far beyond everything that we could ever imagine there could be, that it has no name, no description and no understanding. It just is.
It is the ultimate feeling of power and most importantly, Love.
And it makes you realise what I have, that we are all one, every single one of us, and everything else, are all the same, all just expressions of the force that is all I have described. We are all part of the force of Love, because Love, that feeling we can feel on so many levels, that it is the most natural feeling we know of, is a force that is All there is.
Everything is Love.
And Love is All
Love is the guiding force behind every single action of existence, it is at the core of everything. It is everything.
It is All
It is The Divine Force of Love

It’s the only way I can describe it, but it so much more, it is beyond all my words, it is an a realm where, words have no meaning, where thoughts have no meaning, where everything dissolves, and becomes one, a place where the only thing that remains of you is you, the merest trace of you, the most tenuous link to who you think you are, the essence of you. 

A place and feeling that can only be known by experience.
A knowledge that cannot be known by any other way.

This thing has no name
But we can feel it.
And because we can feel it, we can know it, and when we know what it is, we will know what we truly are; all wonderfully beautiful expressions of life that is humanity, all us amazing expressions of the force of Love.

We are all one, we are all the same, and so everything we should be doing, should be focused on making our lives, each and everyone one of us, as amazing and beautiful and filled and guided by Love as we possibly can. We will unite under the realisation that, ultimately we are the same thing, just a tiny expression of an immense force that binds us all, a force that is, ultimately, All 

We will release our true potential, as an amazingly diverse, intelligent, and most of all, feeling, loving expression of life. We will put all our efforts into making the world and life, a better place, rather than considering how much it cost or could be made profit from. We will always do the right thing, for the right reasons without thought, we will remember how much better that makes us feel and how much more natural it feels. We will build a world that was made for living, really living, rather than just working through. We will harness the full potential of billions of expressions of life to make the world better for everyone, for that will be the very minimum for the next stage in the exvolution of life as we know it.
Can you imagine what life will be like when are no more divisions, when people do the right thing every time, and when the needs of all the worlds people are treated as equally worthy. When we’ve dispensed with the nonsense that is paying for things. When we’ve embraced who we are, who we truly are. 
When we’ve started to live it.
Can you imagine that world?
This isn’t utopia,
This isn’t fantasy,
This is our destiny.

When we know who we are, because we know what Love is, we will eventually develop into beings that can live with ever increasing expressions and feelings of Love in our everyday situations of life which will cause us to remember more and more, who we ultimately are, and the more this happens, the better we will feel, and will cause us to put more effort into being the greatest expression of life and Love that we can be. More Love followed by better life, and so on, and so on. 
And when we unite to build a world for ourselves that allow us to experience this world I describe, we will embark on a further journey, a journey that is guided by the only rule:

Let Love Guide Every Action

…and that journey is beyond anything I could honestly imagine. 

This is our destiny, we were not made to work, we were made to live, but to get where we are, we had to utilise work. Now, we have the potential to refocus the worlds outlook from one of repetition and working, of earning and buying, into the true reality of living, and that is living the best way we can, enjoying life the most we can, for when we free our minds of the concept of cost, we will free so much of our time which will be better utilised in really living.

We will do what we need to do,
We will do what we know is the right thing to do
We will treat everyone equally
We will cherish life
We will worship Love
We will be free.

We will be all the Love that we naturally are.

It Doesn’t Have A Name,

It Just Is