Nuances

Old issues come up again and again. It is how I know they are not yet dealt with. The idea of any port in a storm may work for sailors, but it is not how I want to spend my life. I am not a ship and if I were, the idea that I would live in a continual storm is appalling to me.

If any woman will do, I am not the woman you want.

Any human being will do when I need companionship, or someone to eat dinner with, but I need one single individual if we are to go for the long haul together. Hitching myself to anything less, is too much like work and not enough of a soul connection for me. I will eventually resent you, if I am able to worship the God in you and you cannot find God in me. Likewise, if all women seem basically the same to you, we are incompatible.

The threads of steel that bind true soul mates together are found in the barest of nuances. Being able to see these almost imperceptible blessings is the holy seal of recognition I am searching for.