(I have been looking for a mantra that I could repeat seven times a day and find thereby the Certainty of Being. I need the Word that saves me from complete darkness. I think of the Name beyond all possible names as the Spring of myself, the unstable. But I cannot pronounce it without a body that comprehends mine.)
Love is Being. Non-love is not.
Love is With. Non-love is without.
Love is Where and When You are.
Non-love is Me in me.
Love is Beyond-Why.
Non-love is under-because.
You are my Truth.
I am the Abyss of absurdity and desire.
We are the Open Possibility.
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