
Love
November 18, 2008
I am Your Divine Mother…
Perhaps you have never heard of Katherine Lawes. Katherine was the wife of Lewis Lawes, warden at Sing Sing Prison from 1920-1941.

Why do grown-ups make war? They scare me. They tell me they do it for me, for the future. But when my family and friends are dead, what is left for me?
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• Love
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I have been asked this question many times and I’m sure that many of you have also occasionally pondered this question!
Finally I feel that I that have satisfactorily harnessed the answer I’ve so long sought in this simple concise definition. ‘Love is the absence of fear.’
I’ve always acknowledged that fear is the opposite of love, which is a very simple statement; yet until now I have readily offered and accepted lengthy drawn-out complex explanations of what love is! Basically this was because I couldn’t recognise the simplicity of what was staring me in the face! However the numerous examples I’ve espoused and those I’ve heard from others have been to a large degree correct. But in the final analysis I believe the short but clear definition that I have quoted above to be correct. Any input of fear to any degree in any situation in life cancels out love.
My True Love
i was lost, wandering through jungles,
crossing oceans, breezing through galaxies,
searching for my sweet Love.
oh where is he, i cried
to all who would hear,
bring him back to me i begged the genies.
for truly i have lost part of my soul,
and my heart beats without life or passion,
always longing to touch his hair,
black as the depths of an abyss.
and to see his beautiful eyes,
like pools of love
in which i can gaze into
and fall, intoxicated.
and to taste the wine
through kisses from
his sweet lips.
all the genies, animals and birds
greatly moved, wept with me,
and held me in deepest compassion
and when my heart broke,
the rose within me blossomed
to release the soothing perfume
of its divine fruit.
in Allah's loving embrace
i was led into the
Aladdin's cave of my soul,
where i saw my treasure.






