In this infinite spiral of Divinity that one moment becomes a heartbreak story and the next a resurrection; I simply surrender to each moment of Divine Love passing through my veins. Such deep love that goes back to Jesus life time, when He also experience such deep love for Mary Magdalene.
The story of love is in our hearts and those that do have a special bond to this story it will remain in our hearts until the day comes when every tear is washed away.
How can we dismiss the fact that when two people love each other soul to soul, heart to heart, breath to breath, separation becomes a heartbreak story. The pain pierces through the body like a sharp knife, bringing tears to the eyes and pain to the body. Only a resurrection from the deepest part of love can ease such pain. . This love is the vessel of truth, the vessel of acceptance and forgiveness; the vessel of the infinite.
We walk upon this earth searching for the missing part of us, that will complete the circle of love. It is the part that defines the totality of our infinite soul. Without that other half life becomes just existence. We need the masculine and feminine sides joined together as a whole unit. Such beauty of perfection completes the picture of two people joined by God as ONE.
Find your other half that fits in your half like a glove, no matter how long it takes.