What is the Truth?
The truth is something everyone knows, no matter what we might say or do, the truth is the thing we know, the thing that is behind everything, the thing that is the start of everything, the thing that everything else relies upon.
Without the truth what is there but lies, untruths and excuses.
The truth is always there, serenely whispering to us in a gentle voice which cannot be heard, whispering into our soul, guiding us, leading us, showing us where we should be and how we should be to get there. It makes us who we are, by being all that we want to be, and never ceasing in its work, until we are all we can be, and all that we were always meant to be.
The truth is a constant that is always accompanying us, even death cannot stop the truth, for the truth is beyond life, death and anything we may imagine is beyond our two best friends.
The truth is Love
What is Love?
Love is beautiful, Love is immense, Love is more than we could ever want it to be, or dream it to be. Love is why we love life, Love is why we love living, and Love is why we love the feeling of Love. Love is why we care, Love is why we empathise. Love is the answer to all the problems we may think we have, Love is the reason why we have all the problems.
Love shouts at us everyday, every minute and every second of every day, it shouts so loud we do everything we can to silence it, to ignore it. We desperately try to deal with it on our own terms, we try to know it, but only as much as we dare to know it. Love annoys us with its incessant, beautiful sentient message, it constantly pounds away at our soul, so we run from it, like we always do when confronted with difficulty, and we find refuge and take solace in all the things that are not it. We do everything we can to pretend we cannot hear it.
We do everything we can to make it go away, we try so hard to make into a manageable, controllable entity, a thing that we can call on and dismiss as when it suits us. We want the fire to burn, but not too brightly.
We are so afraid of Love and its power to control us and change us that we would rather live in relative darkness than to live in the glow of its light, and so we are always turning our back on Love, because we know deep down what it is, and what it means to us.
In truth, we know that Love is the real God.
What is God?
How would we, how could we, how should we, how will we ever know that knowledge, for the knowledge we claim to seek is not to be known except by those who know, and those who know do not know for they will not allow themselves to know what they know, and they will never admit they know, for knowing that which cannot be known, as we know, cannot be known.
And this is what we know, and we know this because we keep telling ourselves that this is what we know. And so we know only that we will never know that which is not to be known, for we cannot know what we already know we cannot ever know.
What do I know?
I know this:
It was a flash. A flash of purity and revelation. A flash of pure Love.
It revealed itself. It was pure Love, it was Divine, it was All
It was all the words and all the worlds.
It was beyond description, it was beyond comprehension.
It was beyond reality. It was beyond possibility. It was the limit.
It was All, it was me and I was it.
For the merest flash that it allowed me, I was a part of it.
And I knew instantly what it was, and I knew I was it. I knew it. I knew.
It was the truth of all truth.
It made all of reality appear as a thought. It made the universe disappear.
It showed me all of my life, all in one fleeting feeling.
It showed me who I am and who we all are, and where we come from.
And then I knew what I will never forget.
This is what I know.
I know there is a higher force; I call it the Divine Force of Love.
I know what other people call it; I know its other names.
But it has no name, it just is.
I know other people know of it because of what they’ve read.
But no one has ever described what it really is, because it is truly beyond description and words, and I know this, because I have been in its presence.
I know.
The thing humans’ call God is the force that emanates Love, and the only way humans will ever know it, is through Love, for the feeling of Love is the only connection to it. Books are just words.
We will never know what it really is, we will only ever know it as Love, for when we are in its presence, all we feel is pure, sublime, complete and Divine Love.
And that feeling, the feeling of Love, is all we need; it is all we are.
I am a nobody and this was revealed to me.
My words are useless and pathetic, but I have to try.
It wasn’t revealed to me for no reason.
So I have to try.
But if you ever experience what I have, you will know that there are no words.
And you will know the truth like I do.
And you will know.
It’s time to remember who we are,
It's time to stop running,
It’s time to know the truth,
It's time for the real God,
It’s time for The Divine Force of Love and all that is,
For Love is all we need,
For Love is all we are,
For Love is All
What Is The Truth, What Do I Know