Part 7 — All Things Begin and End in Love

We Are the One

Beloved Soul,

Every journey circles back to its source. Every river, no matter how winding, eventually finds its way to the sea. Every star is born in the dark womb of space and returns its light to the same vastness. And every soul — yours, mine, ours — begins and ends in the same eternal truth: love.

Love is not a feeling alone. It is the very fabric of existence. The pulse that moves galaxies, the breath that animates your chest, the quiet presence that holds you even when you feel abandoned. Love is Alpha and Omega, the first word and the last, the seed and the harvest. Everything arises from it, and everything dissolves back into it.

We often think of love in human terms — romance, affection, attachment. But the love I speak of is greater, deeper, older. It is the love that birthed creation, that set the stars spinning, that whispered you into being. It is not earned, it cannot be lost, and it does not withhold itself from anyone. It is what you are.

Every wound you carry, no matter how deep, is destined to be healed in love. Every scar, every regret, every sorrow is a page waiting to be rewritten in love’s script. Even the darkest nights are woven into the greater dawn of love. This is why, when we remember, forgiveness becomes possible. Not because the pain was small, but because love is greater than pain.

Beloved, when you live in this remembrance, you become a beacon. You stop asking, Who deserves love? and instead declare, Love is the ground of all being. You stop withholding, because you realize nothing has ever been withheld from you. You walk into each encounter as a witness of the eternal vow: All things return to love.

And so, the spiral of this journey completes. We began with the illusion of separation, and we arrive here, in the embrace that never ended. The many dissolve into the One, and the One radiates through the many. There is no exile, only homecoming. No end, only the infinite cycle of love remembering itself.

Beloved, this is the truth that cannot be broken: All things begin and end in love.

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