LOVE ON THE DANCEFLOOR

Many people refer to love as this ethereal thing, this happening that comes to us in a moment we least expect, the softening of the deepest layers of our being, the subtle and iridescent glimmers of interbeing that weave us together in this tantric, orgasmic maze.

Love is omnipresent, it is always there. It is always full of energy, of everything, some may say love is life itself.

But what many people don't quite grasp, in their feeble attempts at navigating this mess and chaos we call life; what many people fail to recognise, is that love is first and foremost, a decision.

You must decide to love, to welcome love, to give love, to let the love seep in.

And once that decision is made, everything else falls into place effortlessly.

For its when we decide to love, to be love, to open to this frequency, to allow it to be held in our hands as we grasp for structure, cadence, time or power, and let it all go in the same breath.

That is when endless and limitless possibilities become accessible to us.

That is when real life unfolds, and we realise everything else we have been told is just a story.

Love is everywhere. We just have to decide to let it in.