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There is no plural. There is only singular.
Space-time creates the illusion of individuality,
a veil fracturing the singular into the appearance of many.

What we perceive as separateness dissolves in truth.
Every thought, action, and being is not distinct,
but a single existence experiencing itself in infinite ways.

As sunlight passes through a prism, splitting into a spectrum of colors,
so too does love refract through the veil of individuality,
revealing the boundless unity beneath its luminous arc.

Love as a Mathematical Expression:

L = 8(U)

Where:
L: Love, the essence of connection.
8: Infinity, the boundless force that transcends all constraints.
U: Unity, the singular truth of existence.

Alternatively, love could be expressed as:

1 = 1

This equation reflects the ultimate unity of all things,
where the illusion of division gives way
to the oneness of being.

Love in the Heart of Life:
It is the pulse in the rhythm of waves upon the shore,
the whisper of wind through ancient trees,
the silent recognition of souls meeting in a glance.
It is the infinite force that weaves through the fabric of all,
binding hearts, stars, and atoms alike,
calling us back to the singular whole.

Love is the infinite force that binds all.
It dissolves illusions, revealing the singular whole.

:: 01.24.2025 ::

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