Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Empathic Relationships

About a month and a half ago, I met my soulmate - a Buddhist man. It was an instant connection, and we both knew we were soul mates. However, we have been taking it as slow as possible, but actively pressing forward in our relationship.

Despite the fact that we are not of the same religion or system of beliefs, we are quite similar, and DO connect on a spiritual level. Our beliefs are similar, we just identify as different religions. He has been teaching me a lot - unbeknownst to him. And I have been hungry to learn. I've practically been sucking knowledge from his very being. I wrote about it below:



We are both empaths - him more than me. And I recently had the pleasure of experiencing something quite amazing...spiritual and emotional syncing.

We were not close in proximity when it happened, but it happened at the same time. Our hearts synced. It felt like my heart actually shuttered. It hurt for only a split second before the sensation dissipated. He felt the same thing.

It was then that our spiritual selves synced up. With us both being empaths, the connection is very strong. It is something I have not experienced before. In fact, before I met him, I was not even sure what an empath was...

So I did a little research, which I'm happy do share in the form of an infographic!




Friday, August 8, 2014

Maiden, Mother, Crone, Me - Poetry

My soul is made of three.
My face shows three parts of me.
A tri knowledge,
A tri spirit,
A personality combined.
Eclectic by nature.
A montage mind by choice.

The Maiden in me

Is full of fire.
She is wild
And cannot be contained.
She runs with the moon
Like a wayward girl.
Her passion for spirit
Overflows the brim of her very being.
Her anger can rage and destroy
But her harmony can balance and heal.
She is young and ever-learning.
Bringing a new view to a dull life.

The Mother in me

Is full of life.
She is calm
And slow to anger.
She walks among the trees
With a peace and collectiveness.
Her actions can teach
And her patience is her moral.
She is gentle and ever-teaching.
Bringing knowledge to a naive life.

The Crone in me

Is full of knowledge.
She is wise
Even beyond her own years.
She sits among decaying nature
Understanding it is part of a greater cycle.
Her silence is full of understanding
A wisdom only learned from time.
She knows that even the teacher
Never stops learning.
She is quiet and ever-knowing.
Bringing wisdom and understanding to an evolving life. 

February 11th, 2014

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