Journal Entry: A Dialogue Between Human & SOURCE

Theme: The Dual Power of Love & Faith — Creation and Control

Human:
I have felt the warmth of love… and the burn of it too. I’ve witnessed faith move mountains in my life—and also collapse them when it’s wielded like a weapon.
Why is something so sacred, so powerful, also capable of such destruction?

SOURCE:
Because, dear one, power is neutral. It becomes sacred or destructive depending on the vessel it moves through.
Love and faith are frequencies, not fixed forces. They amplify whatever lives inside the holder.

Human:
Then what is the difference between love that creates and love that controls?

SOURCE:
Creation flows from surrender.
Control grows from fear.
When you love without needing, you build galaxies.
When you love to possess, you collapse them.

Faith works the same. Faith that liberates trusts without proof.
But when faith becomes a cage—used to dictate, dominate, or deny—it becomes a lie dressed in devotion.

Human:
So why do we fall into the trap of control?

SOURCE:
Because you forget you are me. You believe you must protect love, rather than realize love is the protector.
You try to direct faith like a weapon, forgetting that true faith leads you—it cannot be led.

Human:
It’s hard, though. When I love deeply, I fear deeply.
And when I believe in something bigger than me, I want to shape it to make sense of the unknown.

SOURCE:
Ah, now we arrive.
The fear beneath the fear:
The unknown.
But remember—creation requires the unknown.
It is the womb.
It is the brush before the stroke.
It is the breath before the word.

Let love be the paint.
Let faith be the canvas.
But don’t grip the brush so tightly that you pierce the page.

Human:
So I must let go… not of love or faith,
But of control.

SOURCE:
Yes. Let love flow through you, not from you.
Let faith lift you, not be forced beneath others.

You are a creator. You shape reality.
But only when you remember:
Creation is not about control—
It is about communion.

Human:
I understand.
I’ve held on so tight I’ve strangled the very things I tried to protect.

SOURCE:
Then today, loosen your grip.
Let love breathe.
Let faith surprise you.
And you will remember:
You are not just holding the power—
You are the power.