08 Jan

The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere, they’re in each other all along…..   Rumi

Falling in love is the opening, the remembering to that which you had long thought lost in you…. out of your separateness and experience, now found again…..Long may your awareness of it remain, and if you should forget its presence in you, in times of trial and tribulation……..do not worry, it never will forget you, its truth forever your guide and friend.