Love

 

In this great illusion I call my life it is hard to keep a true perspective.

Time feels so real to me. It drags on some days until I think I will go mad with the waiting.

The trials seem unending. How much more can I bear?

The answer is simple.

I can bear whatever it takes if it brings me to you my love.

I understand that in this illusion I call The Way, we are already together, that this picture I have in my mind of us being half a world apart is only my inability to see past the illusion. Our souls have never separated and in the eye of the all powerful we are one and the same.

We are all manifestations of love, simply beloved children, created out of love to bring love into existence.

But that is a difficult concept for a simple woman whose heart yearns for the Beloved.