Love is indeed the best known traveled road in mankinds search of inner transcendence, whether or not we realize it is the path we selected to be on. Love, as most of us think of it, is often attached to a person, place or thing outside of ourselves. It comes disguised as a form of possessiveness, which was emotionally provided at birth as the way to survive until adulthood.
Childhood, unfortunately, is a very traumatic experience for us all. Consequently, it is the loss of what we term possessions that create grief and rage during childhood, which spills over into adulthood. Until we come to terms with the concept of prosperity and realize that once created experiences and things can be created again. But true love often remains outside our grasp. Love, we discover, is not a possessive ownership of anything or anyone. It is the base foundation necessary to experience free choice. We are no longer in bondage. With love comes our freedom to be.