
Deep in the Silence of our Being there is one
question we all ask. But to whom do we pose it to?
It is born out of a LONGING for something more, something that we FEEL exists, and for someone that we've waited for, to meet again.
Many of us go thru life just simply going thru life. Some of us forget the
question and other's simply decide to no longer waste their time.
But the
question still lies within.
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I have never stopped asking the
question. I throw it out to the Universe - for IT knows the answer.
Then silently, and ever so still, the answer emerges like the warm glow of a sunrise that spreads its rays on the earth, kissing the soul that is asleep .... "Awaken!"
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Love comes in many forms. In the many ways that we've learned to recognize it, to live with it .. and to share it with others.
But when LOVE comes for YOU, it is different. When it comes as THE Answer, it engulfs your 'being' and nourishes your cells and your every breath is that of IT.
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I have stopped asking the
question. I now just wonder at my uncertainty.
Uncertainty.
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Last night at work I met Celia. She has a great story to tell. It is the kind of Lost Love at 16 and finding one another again at 57. They will finally marry. I am happy for Celia and Harry. Their LOVE transcended thru time.
I sat with her at the bedside, her hand in mine the whole while she told her tale.
I then told her of the 'answer' that came to me in the form of him. But I still wanted to leave a bit of doubt and uncertaintly .. just as a safety net.
Celia told me to pray and ask God for a sign. If I was still unsure then He would give me a sign. Later on that night I went downstairs to a quiet place in the hospital and prayed. I asked for a sign and some other stuff.
When I got back to the unit, two other nurses were having a conversation about soul mates!
One nurse said that she had two friends that knew eachother since they were children. They started dating in grade school all the way till College. These two were together for 12 years. One day she invited her girlfriend to a party. The girlfriend never really liked parties. She would just rather stay at home, read or spend time with her family. But that night, her girlfriend said yes.
That night, her girlfriend met a guy, fell in love and in 5 weeks they both got married. Her boyfriend of 12 years was devastated. I asked the nurse, "But, but, is your girlfriend still with that guy now?"
She said, "Yeah! And they have 3 kids and they are really happy!"
"So she just fell in love like that and they got married like that? And she just left her boyfriend like that?"
Maria said, "yes! and I was even so angry with her. I asked her, if she even loved her boyfriend and she said, she did, but that THIS WAS DIFFERENT."
This was different. My exact words. It was a sign. And just as I acknowledged that Maria's story was a sign the phone rang at work at 3:40 am! My insides gripped me. I knew it was him. There was no way he would still be up, no way that he would even dare call again after we had gotten off earlier around 2:30 am, just no way .. but I knew it was him.
It was him. It was a sign. Another sign.
I asked him, " .. how come you called? Why aren't you asleep yet?" and he said, "Can I ask you something?" I said, sure.
"Do you think I'll have more energy if I drink FIJI water?"
I almost cried. I almost laughed. Another sign.
Uncertainty? It's an absolute wonder!