Love has no more pride than Light has of darkness. One is the one and the other, the other. Sin bears all its fruits from the root and shoot of effort. Love has no need to become, side with, nor exalt. Love does not create nor break the limit. One can as easily enclose the Light, or shut up the air of the world into one place, as to join with a political ideology. Love is the very fabric of limitlessness. Love never began nor will have an end. Those joined to Love as their very core-self have become elemental to the desire of God.
You are the anatomy of God.