Love
I raise my voice!
I denounce this word, ';love';, self-righteous password of the spiritualists, colonizers of the human mind!
To love love, to become love, to speak about love, to feel or to know love are but conceptual diseases!
The very word ';love'; chokes itself with emotions, ideas, experiences that are all taken for real...
Alas, what a load of delusions!
The experience of so-called love only happens through a ';me'; related to a ';you';, be this ';you'; an ideal, a god or God, Nature, the World, the Universe...
In other words, this relational love happens between an ';I'; and some ';other';;
It takes place within existence, whose nature is of change.
Now, mind is the field where the conception of subject and object (the ';other';) simultaneously takes place and their harmonious conjunction, whether human or mystical, gives rise to love, that is to say: ';love-hate'; which are no more than notions!
This kind of love is dependent, time-bound and definable. It is then illusory, a lure - even if called ';love';!
Is there at all anything ';like love'; in Reality?
As mind conceives it, no; Such as it IS, yes.
To touch the heart of this Love, fascination for the phenomenal world must lose its grip. What then is left unveils that which, causeless, already IS.
Here, the word ';Love'; is meant as ';Being';.
This Love, in its non-dualistic nature, alone is real, whereas the stereotype of ';love'; only refers to some states of love, therefore confined.
And in spite of the altruistic argument, which condemns the search of one';s own true nature as being an egotistic preoccupation, the realization of what IS reveals itself as Being Love or Being, totally including oneself and the other.
';When you laugh, I laugh, when you cry, I cry';: Here, where is the ';you'; or the ';me';?
Where could there possibly be somebody to help or to be helped?
This is the act of Love unconditional.
Love is true only in its immutable nature.
This Love, and this Love alone deserves to be given no name!
~ Mira