Stop Acting Loving. Start Becoming Love By Parth
You Don’t Do Love. You Become It.
In today's world, love has become an overused word — tossed casually in songs, hashtags, and fleeting texts. But beneath all the noise, a question quietly lingers: What is love, really?
Is it something you feel? Something you say? Something you do?
No. Love is not something you do. Love is something you become.
Trying to be loving will not bring love into your life. It will only bring longing — a yearning that flickers with emotion one moment and burns with desire the next. And when desire pretends to be love, it leaves behind nothing but restlessness and confusion.
You see, when people try to “act” loving, they are merely decorating the surface. The mind plays roles. The body performs gestures. But beneath the mask, the same fears, insecurities, and needs are brewing.
Love is not a performance. It is not a declaration. It is a transformation.
It is what happens within you when your humanity begins to overflow — not in drops, but in floods.
When you realize the depth of what it means to be human — not just a collection of thoughts, memories, and emotions — but a living, breathing piece of this vast existence — then something shifts. Something explodes. In that explosion, compassion is no longer an effort. Joy is no longer an achievement. And love… is no longer something you seek.
You become love.
Not for someone. Not for something. You become love like the sun becomes light — effortlessly, unconditionally, constantly.
When you say “I love you,” it is not a transaction. It is not a line. It is not even a feeling.
It is a settling within yourself — a silent power that arises when you realize you are not a fragment, you are the whole.
You don’t know the source of creation. But if you allow your humanity to blossom, you become a reflection of that source. You radiate its fragrance. You hold its pulse. You move with its rhythm.
In that rhythm, you become the mother to the world — not because you want to nurture, but because you cannot help it.
This is not philosophy. This is not poetry. This is the power of becoming fully alive.
So, the next time you wonder if you are loved, or try to love another — pause.
Don’t act. Don’t chase. Don’t plead.
Instead — become.
Because love is not outside of you.
It is what remains when you are fully, truly, unconditionally YOU.
In A Nutshell
Participant: Parth, what is love? Is it something we do… or something we feel?
Parth:
See, love is not something you do. Love is not a verb. It is not about action. It is not even about emotion in its rawest sense. Love… is something you become.
When your humanity overflows — not just trickles, but truly overflows — then you do not love someone, you become love itself. Right now, people are trying to act loving, trying to be kind. But these are just masks. When the moment pinches, the mask will fall.
Trying to be loving will not lead to love. It often ends up in a confused cocktail of emotions — sometimes affection, sometimes attachment, sometimes even lust. And then you wonder why love feels so painful. That’s because you are chasing an illusion. Love is not about the other. Love is about you.
When you come to know the vastness of who you are — not this body, not this bundle of thoughts — but the very presence that makes life happen in you… then you will see, compassion is not a virtue. It is your nature. Love is not something you give — it is what spills out of you when your cup is full.
Saying “I love you” is not a declaration. It is a settlement within yourself. When you realize that the source of creation has touched you in such a way that its fragrance lives in you… then you cannot help but become a reflection of that source. You become the mother to the world. Not because you want to nurture, but because you cannot help it.
You don’t know the source, yes. But if you know what it means to be truly human, if you allow that full bloom within you, you will reflect that quality. That quality is what we call love — not desire, not drama — just that sweet fragrance of the divine, gently overflowing from within you.
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