Welcome to LETTERS FROM LOVE

Loving ourselves is as much an undoing as a doing. The love is available. Always. Inside and outside. And yet because we are conditioned into the delusion of separation, love is not our default operating mode.

“This is your resistance to love and freedom. The lingering darkness within you is resisting happiness.” I was taken aback by what I had written. Could all of this serious physical pain really be my resistance to love? For years I thought that once I worked through my past wounds, I’d be happy and free. Once I established a sense of security, I’d b

For example, “As a child, I was abandoned by my mother. Up until now, I thought I was unlovable. Now I recognize that I am worthy of love and the partner of my dreams.”