Once you've experienced true spiritual resonance, the word "soulmate" begins to feel inadequate - it can't quite capture the depth of what you've lived.
In many ways, it brings into conscious awareness the poverty of what we once called connection - not because those bonds weren't real, but because they were intuitively insufficient - not quite enough - though we lacked the language to name why.
There is a difference between being loved in a performative, functional manner - and being loved in a revelatory one - to be spiritually chosen, not merely circumstantially desired.
oh the kicker: " i hate cats...all except one" is what i used to say. still a 100%doglover ...who happened to be touched my a feline paw of love (and annoyence) and joy and fun and crazyness
In many ways, it brings into conscious awareness the poverty of what we once called connection - not because those bonds weren't real, but because they were intuitively insufficient - not quite enough - though we lacked the language to name why.
There is a difference between being loved in a performative, functional manner - and being loved in a revelatory one - to be spiritually chosen, not merely circumstantially desired.
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half human burried her half the distance to 6feetunder...outside my livingroom 🪟
i think.... of motherhood reading this.
Miglanc the cat... <as i like to tell the story:: female cat called Miglanc which roughly translated is Mike in polski-speak>
was parented by a bloke in skirt who wasiz Trans ...and called [atthetime] himself "her" & "mama"
by the end...she has trained me to put out a hand ✋️🫸 signal and repeat SIT every time she was dining .
i thought i was training her.
she was saving me
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oh the kicker: " i hate cats...all except one" is what i used to say. still a 100%doglover ...who happened to be touched my a feline paw of love (and annoyence) and joy and fun and crazyness
re: your ... few things hit harder than 3am mental revolations
i find my 3ams so often chunked down into a mix of ... alcohol, sex, fun, friendship