Countless people live their whole lives without ever knowing this...this unnameable thing that we share. This exclusive and secret club that we are so blessed to be a part of. I suppose that by many peoples definition, it would simply be called Love. And yet, this is unlike any other love or feeling or emotion that I have ever felt. Simply calling it Love would be an injustice...it would do a massive disservice to this feeling that seems to envelop me with every breath I take. Its as if wherever I go, it goes; and whichever direction I look, it sees. It moves with me as if weve been doing this dance forever...like we are one being and of one mind. It has to uncanny ability to affect change by just existing; it speaks to me and with me and through me and every time it says my name, it cloaks my entire being with a warm comforting familiar glow...like its only ever meant to be said that way and no different. Its not just simply love...its everything.
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The mind has the ability to trick the body into believing it is happy and that all is well - the heart however, feels it. And as the saying goes, The heart wants what the heart wants. Anything else just wouldnt do...
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