There is no getting somewhere, and no linear time of past and future which determines the very Truth of and as this arising, as Presence. For the very arising of the i-thought is the means to the sacrifice, as a moth to a flame. Look to the nature of experience, not the experience. There is no doer of This, as This is Grace. One can not be forced or made to Love, yet one is drawn to Love, not by appearances or objects, but as a means to disappear, for the i-thought to be sacrificed in and as the Flame Of Silence. This is the direct means, the Bird Path, which is the way of Heart. The way of Heart is not one of accumulation and possession, it is one of renunciation. This is not about self doing for self by material means. This is not the activity of the collector. Love or freedom are labels determined by a position, yet they themselves are not determined by an object, and remain when the object disappears. True renunciation arises of the taste, as once one has the taste, one loses their taste for what is not real, and what is not true. This is spontaneous inquiry without beginning or end. This is the nature of unfolding. This is the nature of Love. This is Grace. Every arising of the i-thought is but the means and the invitation for the i-thought to return to Source, which is Heart, that the invitation and the welcoming may be as One. Heart is Self, and This is your true abode, which does not reside in you, you reside in This, as you arise of and as This, as all is Self, all IS.