We've been here talking about twin flames, soul mates, lost forgotten love stories, lessons we learned, things we've been through. Some of these stories are magical.
A magic that comes with a cost. A cost that will haunt you for the rest of your life.
A beautiful haunting though. A mesmerizing sadness, a longing, and a fear rooted back there behind these walls.
Huh, remember these walls? Yep. Stronger and taller than ever! An upgrade I 'll guess, right?
Hmm... It's ok. After all my 33 and your 22 didn't fit in this world. This beautiful, wondrous world. This creation of ours. Our minds collided, our hearts burst into a supernova, to leave us to wonder what happened after all.
All that power, all that love, all that excitement, all this magic, lost, gone forever, just like that.
This world of jealousy and reason couldn't handle our potential. Our own little scared inner children hide away for one more time, away from the potentiality of love. Nothing as such can exist in our earthly versions of reality.
And here you are, a master teacher, a genuine 33, not able to comprehend the process of "development" that comes through the destruction of every beautiful element, of every beautiful emotion. You found her, after all these reincarnations, you remember her. You remember yourself. Just to forget YOU again.
So you can build yourself up again.
This time with no self-victimization.
This time with no expectations from anyone.
This time with open heart and no fear of getting hurt.
As there is not such a possibility anymore.
There is nothing left to loose.
Cause you already lost everything.
In this process of development.
In the path of 33.
You lost everything just to learn how to find happiness with nothing but yourself.
Within you, my twins reside the key to a happier and balanced life.
This is your life.
This is your happiness.
Your own 33.
by Alex "Angel" Ftoulis