True Nature & Love
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When I listen to love, I am listening to my true nature.
When I express love, I am expressing my true nature.
All of us love.
All of us do it more and more perfectly.
The past has brought us both ashes and diamonds.
In the present we find the flowers of what we’ve planted and the seeds of what we are becoming.
You plant the seeds of love in my heart.
I plant the seeds of love in your heart.
Love is a canvas furnished by Nature
and embroidered by imagination.
This was in one of the love letters sent to Michael Jackson in July, 1976
The canvas of Nature is created by both our internal landscape and our interpretations of the world outside our windows, under our feet, and surrounding our physical being. Our thoughts, fantasies, and creations – as well as those adopted from others – contribute to building the masterpiece of each day. If we grow tired of a canvas, we can create another; but there’s no avoiding Nature until the day we become one with her.