Mountains...
Take many different shapes....
Sometimes an illusion....
Sometimes real....
Sometimes real and an illusion....
The mountains within are the true tests of us.....
In this dimension of extremes....
Where learning must be the purpose....we think....
On this ball of rock covered in scum....third from the
sun....
Where our tired minds think they run the show....
Until we realize the truth....
That all our minds are insane asylums...
That nothing really matters....given where we all go...
And no one knows a damned thing...really....about anything
at all...
Except the one thing that does move mountains....
A phenomenon that causes miracles daily all over this ball
of scum...
That cures all disease...
Warms us...
Makes our world a safe place to be...
The thing we all profess to want but cannot ever really
understand in our insane asylums...
The thing we call Love.....
The only thing we really are.....
Beneath our insane asylums....
At our core....
Love....
And some of us....
Not all of us....
If we are lucky....
And our trip through this dimension is rough enough for
us....
Eventually....
Get it.
Ken
Soulmate Love
Love between two souls....
Shows up when you least expect it to.....
In ways you would never have predicted.....
When it is true love it never ever dies....
You can try to make it go away.....
You can run from it to another.....in your head with an
idea.....
But you always return.....
When it is real....
You can run but not hide....
Because love will always find you....
When it is real....
In the strangest of ways....
In the darkest of corners....
On top of the highest mountain....
And at the bottom of the deep blue sea....
Love is there waiting for you....
It is the strongest and most powerful thing....
The wisest thing....
Perhaps because it is the only thing that is not a
thing....
A connection between two souls that is undeniable.....
Sometimes physical.....
Like a touch that feels almost electric.....
Or a kiss that cannot be forgotten.....
Or love making where for a moment all sense of "I"
disappears....
The two souls become one with the Universe....
Sometimes emotional.....
Where ones sadness is felt in the other for the other....
And ones happiness is celebrated by the other....
Where tears are shared like two streams coming together
into a powerful river....
And laughter lifts both souls into the light....
And sometimes spiritual....
The two souls become one with the Universe....
They visit the other and dance in the clouds every
night....
And the energy shifts on the planet when the two
connect....
The other people seem aligned around the energy ready to
follow the light they feel in the two....
And the angels send you a thousand signs this is
right....despite whatever or whomever is in the way.....
Where you would do anything for the other just to do it....
Where spirit seems with you in it.....
This is love.
Ken
