There is a quiet truth most of us only learn the hard way.
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- 5 days ago
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Expanding our capacity to love is not a soft or sentimental process. It is not forged in moments when everything is tidy, predictable, or comfortable. It is forged in moments that crack us open.
The loss of someone we love.
The ending of a relationship we believed would last.
The sudden rupture of a life we were certain of.
These moments do not politely knock on the heart’s door. They split it. They press directly into the chest. They bypass our philosophies and go straight for the place where we are most tender, most human, most alive. They ask everything of us.
And yet, here is the paradox. Every time the heart cracks, it is also being invited to expand.
Many of us unconsciously believe that love is something we earn once we have healed enough, evolved enough, or figured everything out. We imagine Love waiting for us on the other side of suffering, as a prize for surviving it.
But that is not the soul’s orientation.
The soul did not come here to perfect the conditions of life. It came here to remember itself as Love within the conditions of life.
Not just when things are copacetic.
Not just when relationships are harmonious.
Not just when the nervous system feels safe and regulated.
But here.
In grief.
In disappointment.
In heartbreak.
In the moments when the heart feels stretched to its absolute edge.
Remembering ourselves as Love is not an outcome. It is the practice. And it is precisely in these moments of rupture that the practice becomes real.
When pain enters the heart space, we always arrive at a choice point.
We can contract.
We can armor ourselves with anger, resentment, blame, righteousness, or self protection. We can close the heart, justify the closure, and call it boundaries. We can numb, distract, or rush to meaning before the body has even caught up to the loss.
Or we can allow the fracture to open us wider than we have ever been before.
This does not mean indulging suffering.
It does not mean tolerating harm.
It does not mean collapsing into victimhood.
It means staying present.
When we resist pain, when we try to outrun grief or override sadness with spiritual concepts, something subtle but profound happens. We shrink. We tighten. We close. And this contraction is the opposite of what the soul came here to learn.
The soul is not here to avoid pain. It is here to expand its capacity to hold Love in all conditions.
An open heart center is not a sentimental idea. It is the first essential gateway in the journey of spiritual awakening back into wholeness.
Without an open heart, awakening remains abstract. Conceptual. Disembodied.
We can gather spiritual information, language, and frameworks endlessly, but without heart coherence, we have no real data. No feedback. No intimacy with our own inner world.
The heart is not just where we feel. It is where we see.
An open heart provides essential information. Where we are still defending. Where judgment lives. Where we are armoring against intimacy. Where fear disguises itself as discernment. Where love is being withheld from ourselves or others.
This is why heart opening is not separate from shadow work. It is what makes shadow work possible.
Without an open heart, we cannot see our blind spots without collapsing into shame or justification. With an open heart, we can meet them with curiosity, honesty, and compassion. The heart softens the nervous system enough to allow truth without self violence.
Heart opening does not mean we lose our boundaries. It means we stop needing walls.
Whatever is pressing on you today.
Whatever is tugging at your chest.
Whatever story, loss, grief, or disappointment feels like it has taken up residence right in your heart space.
Can you meet it differently?
Can you let it open you instead of closing you?
Can you allow it to soften you instead of hardening you?
Can you stay present enough to feel the ache without turning it into a wall, a story, or a defense?
This is not passive. It is profoundly courageous.
Staying with sensation without rushing to resolve it is how the heart expands its capacity. This is how we learn to remain loving without conditions. Not by bypassing pain, but by allowing it to move through us without becoming our identity.
This is the paradox of being human.
Love and loss are not opposites.
They are partners.
Anyone who has ever cried and laughed at the same time knows this truth in their bones. The tears are not evidence of failure. They are proof of expansion. Proof that the heart has stretched beyond its former edges.
The more we allow ourselves to feel, the more spacious we become. The more spacious we become, the more Love can move through us. Not as an idea. Not as a concept. But as an embodied presence.
This is how we become Love in form.
Not by avoiding heartbreak.
Not by mastering spiritual language.
But by letting life crack us wide open and allowing Love itself to move through us as an embodied, living presence.
I am in my own next crucible as I write this, on the heels of my health event in Italy. I am consciously meeting emotional pain again, not because it is easy, but because it is familiar terrain for the soul. I know how quickly the mind can slip into victim narratives. When do I get a break? Why another loss? Why now?
And I also know there is another choice.
I am learning to trust the ache in my heart as a sign of growth, a signal that something is expanding rather than breaking. Each ache is an invitation to hold more. More compassion. More tenderness. More love for myself and for all.
I can meet each loss as an expansion. I can be with what is moving without judgment, without resistance, without collapsing into story. I can trust my soul’s plan even when it is uncomfortable. Especially when it is uncomfortable.
Make no mistake, both options are always available. Contraction or expansion. Armor or openness. Resistance or presence.
Today, I am choosing to expand.
What about you? I invite you to share how life has cracked you open recently. Where your heart is being stretched. Where love is asking for greater capacity.
By speaking from this place, we create a collective conversation where vulnerability becomes our greatest ally rather than something to hide. Where honesty is normalized in the open, and courage looks like showing up as we are instead of performing strength.
When we choose this together, we wayshow a more honest, open way of being. One that gives permission to the next generation to lead with heart, to feel without shame, and to trust that Love can be lived out loud.
Choose vulnerability instead of armor. Choose presence instead of protection. I will meet you in this space.

































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