Life is not a formula, it is more like poetry, flowing naturally, revealing the essence behind the form.

It springs eternal from the heart, the guardian of all mysteries.

Life that is captured, controlled, and made to conform is no longer life, but the stagnant memory of a thought, or idea.

We are no longer alive when we conform to ideas and the identity they bring with them.

Only through freedom can life flourish and reveal the true nature of its being for all to see.

Namaste.
CJ and Robert

email Robert: robertcosmar@gmail.com
email CJ: cjheck60porsche@gmail.com

It is not enough to think we have found love. The world is full of people who think and hope they have found it.

The depth of their so-called love is no deeper than their bodies and the over-stimulation of their emotions. They lack the knowing necessary to weather the storms of love’s healing adventures.

To them, love is an idea in the mind and a fantasy. It goes no deeper than emotion.

Real love is like an artist with a beautiful vision they want to put on canvas for all to see. It starts as a knowing vision between two people and blossoms over time into a rich and intimate union of mind, body, and consciousness.

Love comes unannounced and usually when all hope is gone. It is natural and deeper than any emotion. True love is always tested and at times, it seems it could be lost, but to those who have learned the mystery of love, life, and themselves, they realize it is just another opportunity to heal and face the fears we all carry inside.

Love and truth are not a destination, but a process of realization, in which we know that we know, even if we are not sure how.

Namaste.
CJ and Robert