My beloved husband Ron and myself shortly after we met 10 years ago |
Sometimes love finds you when it’s ready. And when you’re ready too. How that happens is anybody’s guess. Love is the great mystery stew, its secrets well kept, its ingredients known to providence alone. While both people are being prepared, marinated, skewered, cooked to readiness in the fires of life, the cosmic alchemist is turning the pot, reverently preparing the base for the lovers who will meld into it. Only God knows when the stew is ready to be served. Divine timing, Divine dining…
You
don’t measure love in time. You measure love in transformation.
Sometimes the longest connections yield very little growth, while the
briefest of encounters change everything. The heart doesn’t wear a watch
- it’s timeless. It doesn’t care how long you know someone. It doesn’t
care if you had a 40 year anniversary if there is no juice in the
connection. What the heart cares about is resonance. Resonance that
opens it, resonance that enlivens it, resonance that calls it home. And
when it finds it, the transformation begins…
That’s
the thing about great love. It elevates everything around it. You walk
through a forest together and it becomes a great temple. You eat a meal
together and you sit at God’s banquet table. You merge your bodies and
all heaven breaks loose. That’s why we can’t stop singing about love.
Every verse is a cry for wholeness.
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