There’s a twinkle in your eye; the person responsible
sitting close to you. Shoulders brush
together as a playful phrase crosses between you. Lips blossom into a smile as you realize
again how full your life. Worry, ever
present floats around no place to alight.
We have shine, glow, radiance and strength. Worry doesn’t stand a chance against our
united front.
This post is dedicated to spouses and caring significant
others. Special people, limited edition
life partners who yearn to understand, diamonds polished to a thousand point
shimmer, consummate mates providing support in many ways. Wonder of wonders they see beauty in us;
beauty that crosses the convention divide – conformity overused and misapplied -
our loved one is solid as Gibraltar.
These wonderful ladies have perception, vision and patience. Understanding is concentrated in their
psyche. They love us and support us for
who we are. What we are to them is not
explained by a handle invented by society to pigeonhole us, to segregate us, to
categorize in order to make us feel different and not for the right reasons.
We return that love and understanding with devotion and
adoration. Pedestals were made for our
spouse / caring significant other. They are role models for this judgmental
world. With them anything is
possible. Filled to overflowing we are
complete.
Life is meant to be shared.
Life is too short to be without love; without feeling completeness.
I know; self-sufficiency is also important. But interdependence feels so right, so
energizing.
As one who has stumbled through relationships that once
offered promise only to wither under the sun of difference, I know time
wasted. Maybe it wasn’t time
wasted. Maybe it was part of the
journey. No I’m not sad. Au contraire, I’m ecstatic, ebullient,
excited, thrilled and over the moon; filled to overflowing.
“All engines finally firing, Nikki?”
Yes, and burning the pure fuel of love. Watching for years as acquaintances, friends
and others enjoy the support of a loving spouse or significant other I wondered
if there were only a few select who are open, understanding, supportive, loving
and caring.
When I stopped chasing the elusive butterfly of love my
butterfly bush finally blossomed. Over
my flowers fluttered a beautiful butterfly.
My perfect butterfly discovered me.
Why? How did it happen? Like a morning flower I gave over to the
universe. I don’t ask; I don’t need an
answer. Yearnings fulfilled, the steps
of my journey lighter, fragrant carpet of clover invite as two sets of footprints
dance together to music now clearly in tune.
As one who struggled against the struggles I offer thanks
and gratitude from a filled to overflowing heart. I know what soul mate means. You’ll know it if you don’t already have the
yin to your yang in your life. You’ll
know it when unspoken communication passes between you for the first time. A squeeze of the hand to send assurance; knowing
glance across a crowded room; and many other signals that remind you how much
someone loves you. Souls intertwined…
Gotta go… mist forming… overwhelming feelings of love
threatening a morning shower of emotion.
Have a glorious day.
Love and hugs, Nikki DeCaro
Beautifully and emotionally written....touches the depths of my heart <3
ReplyDelete