ETERNITY

for you, dear reader...

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this book is without answers.

a space where you can just be.

where you might begin to ask yourself.
where you might grow quiet.
where you might feel.

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on 7.7.2025, I offer you Eternity –

a book born from stillness, from the depths of the heart,
from endless dialogues with creation,
from the search and the homecoming to the essence.

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written to open a space — for you.
a space where you may simply be —
a space in your heart —
where you already are everything you seek —
without doing, without becoming —
where nothing needs to be added —
where you let go, where you surrender.
 

a sacred space, for you —

to recognize yourself —
a space within eternity.

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for all who feel there is more than the visible.
for those who hear the wordless call.

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if you have found your way here: welcome home!
I am so happy you are here!

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we will meet in:

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Eternity.
Everything. Nothing. Love.

Soon.

For you.
With you. ♡

 

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ETERNITY

The call of the infinite

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There is no journey that leads you to yourself.
Because you already are what you seek.

 

Only the veil of imagination —
the constant urge to become something —
separates you from what you are.

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The idea of a "path" is part of the dream.
The dream of time, identity, and separation.
And yet — in the midst of this dream — something happens.
A barely perceptible awakening —
where eternity silently lingers.

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This is the call you may have heard.
Not as a voice — but as a sensation.
A subtle intuition deep within your being.

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"Eternity" is not a place.

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Not a destination.
It is the reality beyond becoming and fading.

It is the eternal moment where everything happens —

and yet nothing happens.
It is what remains when all concepts disappear.

What you call "I" is a movement within consciousness —
a thought believing itself to be separate.

But in truth, there is only consciousness.
Formless.

Empty.

Full.

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Everything. Nothing. Love.

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This is the direct taste of being.
When all names fall away.
When there is nothing left to hold on to —
not even the idea that there is something to achieve.
When you listen into the silence, you may hear it:

 

the call of the Infinite.

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So quiet —
that only an open heart can perceive it.
A heart willing to die —
so that the Eternal may be revealed.

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Consciousness does not awaken through effort.
It awakens when the dream is seen as a dream.
Then true merging begins.
Not between two things —
but in the realization that there never were two.

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You are the Infinite meeting itself in human form.
You are the space in which everything happens —

and the happening itself.
You are silence and sound, light and shadow, birth and death —
You are the One in everything.
You are everything in everything —
and nothing at the same time.

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This is not an invitation to believe something.
It is an invitation to question everything.

Yourself.

The world.

And even the question — "who is asking?"

Because in radical openness, a new depth arises.

A consciousness that does not belong to "someone" —

but simply is.

Undivided.
Awake.
Free.

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This book is a mirror.
A space where you may recognize that you were never separate.
Never needed to search.
And never had a destination other than what you always were:

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Eternal consciousness appearing in the moment.

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Are you truly in Love?
A Conversation Beyond Time

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You are sitting here.
Perhaps with this book in your hands.
Perhaps with a question in your heart.
Quiet — yet powerful:

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Am I truly in love?

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Not in love with someone.
Not loving something.
But: in Love itself?

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And then —

as if through an open window —
voices drift in.
Voices from timeless realms.

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Love is the space you were in —
before you were born.

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As Rumi might say:

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"You are not a drop in the ocean —
you are the entire ocean in a drop."

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And maybe, just maybe,
we are allowed to stop searching for love outside ourselves.
Because what you do not find within,
the world cannot give you.
It is only a mirror —

reflecting what you feel, what you think.
 

If you wish to see love outside,
you must first experience it within.
Not search. Not grasp.

Let yourself be guided by it.
Let yourself be touched by it.

Maybe it is not about finding love —
but about recognizing the walls
we have unconsciously built against it.

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Love is not a thing.

It is.

It is the universe.
It is consciousness.
It is God — it is you,
formless, silent, and yet infinitely alive.

And yet: as soon as we try to explain it, it slips away.
 

Because words try to press it into a shape —
and Love flows.

It is not romance.
Not possession.
Not fear.

Love is when the mind is free.
Free from images, expectations, stories.
When thought falls silent —
yes, here —
right now —
in this stillness, there is Love.

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And in this stillness, there is nothing to say.
No questions. Only listening.

And now?

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You are still sitting here.
Perhaps with this book in your hands.
Perhaps with this question,
now sounding different than before:

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Am I truly in love?

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But you feel — it is no longer the same question.
Or perhaps you are no longer the same person.
Because the answer is not outside.
Not in a sentence.
Not in someone else.

Perhaps the moment you are fully here —
holding on to nothing, rejecting nothing —
is already the answer itself.

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Are you truly in love?

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If you are, you no longer need an answer.
And if you are not — then keep asking.
Ask deeper.
Ask not with words, but with your whole being.

Because Love does not answer with sentences.
Not with words.

Love answers with Being.

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