Is Love

Lovecan seem a little slippery at times.

Sliding around on a slope of sudsy bubbles sort of like a Slip 'n Slide.

Slipping and wobbling on froth created by fear, anger, manipulation, control, pride, deception, sloth, envy, lust, and anger.

Compulsions so deep and enmeshed in the fabric of our beings, that without Living Water to rinse us from the suds of this soapiness, always will we be unknowingly sliding around in our own amusement park, separated from a larger reality of Life, Love, Honesty, Healing, Forgiveness, Real Self, Otherness, Joy, Sorrow, Individuation, Detachment and Engagement.

Allowing the fullness of Otherness to wash in and allow Love to exist.