
Before I understood what unconditional love was, I understood what it was not.
I had learned a version of love that came with expectations—spoken and unspoken. Love that rewarded compliance and withdrew when I grew beyond what was comfortable for others. Love that asked me to adapt in order to belong.
When Sai Ma entered my life, nothing about her love required negotiation. I was not evaluated, corrected, or managed. I was met.
In her presence, I did not feel ranked or measured. I felt safe enough to exist without performance. There was no urgency to explain myself, no pressure to be anything other than what I was in that moment.
It took time for me to recognize how rare that was.
Only later did I understand that this kind of love does more than comfort—it reorients the soul. It teaches the nervous system something the mind cannot argue with: that safety and freedom can coexist.
(The full reflection unfolds in the book.)
This book is rooted in a relationship with my mother, not in romantic love.
And yet, the qualities that made that bond safe—being reminded of one’s worth, being met without demand, being held without erasure—are the same qualities that define any healthy form of love.
This song is shared here for what it transmits somatically rather than what it depicts visually. Some truths are not explained. They are felt.
It does not demand loyalty at the cost of your truth, nor does it confuse endurance of suffering with devotion.
Unconditional love is spacious.
It allows growth without punishment.
It offers presence without possession.
When love is conditional, fear becomes the glue.
When love is unconditional, freedom becomes the bond.
If a love requires you to betray yourself to keep it, it is not love—it is attachment seeking safety.
The highest teachers—those in communion with the Divine—do not bind souls to themselves.
They return souls to Source by reminding them of their inherent worth.
Love that heals will never ask you to shrink.
Love that heals will never ask you to suffer to be chosen.
Love that heals will always make you feel safe to be whole.
And when you encounter a love that feels like rest—
that love...
is remembering you.
Mantra – Chapter 1

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