The Same Unseen
Magic in the Mundane
Fluffy Japanese Maple leaves bouncing and wiggling with the slightest touch of some invisible pulsing. A longing for fresh cream in my coffee. Intricate shadows of leaves on the pavement — thin lines connecting abstract darkness, rounded, pointing in every direction, light glimmering round it, flickering leaves moved by the same unseen drawing my hand into magical shapes symbolic of meaning that changes according only to the one who sees it. An auburn tree waving at me. This morning I call him the most wonderful man in the universe. He accepts, as I am, he tells me, the wonderful personification of that universal her. I accept, too, as certainly he is woven through every cell of me.
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Love it, Faye! I agree, it is the same unseen.
And how lovely to feel that way with your partner. I know how it feels to be in a relationship where it feels like all of Eternity was made for us, for us to be together in This Moment. We are two reflections of God or Eros ("or the universal consciousness or the creator or whatever you prefer to name her"), long traveled on this nigh 14-billion-year expansion/exploration (or perhaps more, or perhaps through "no-time"), all with the express purpose of bringing us together Right Now.
Some will say I'm delusional. They don't actually hear what I'm saying. But if you know, you know.