I had a nap and had a dream. I am in a huge library... the kind with ladders and balconies. There are shelves of books... thousands of books. The shelves are assembled like a pyramid. Way up on the top shelf there is only one book. I am so curious that I make every effort to get to it because I know it is the most important book of all books. All the other books are subservient to that book. I must see it and learn what it has to say. After much effort, I reach the top shelf, get the book and open it. All the pages are blank save one. On that page is written in very simple letters, "LOVE". It is not a syrupy, sentimental type of thing, but serious, sober and filled with deep mystery.