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  • Writer's pictureMY HaySar

Bridges

Love is a bridge between you and everything.


(Rumi)





When something is meant to happen.


It always finds its way.



There may be resistance.


There may be detours.


Nothing can prevent it,



It is a matter of time.


What shall be, already is.


In this or in any other lifetime.


In this or any other timeline.


It just takes a moment.


A moment may take many lives.


When something becomes.


It is just a question of time.


When something is created.


Nothing can prevent it becoming.


It just takes a moment.


It is just a matter of time.



The process takes as many steps as it requires.


At time it pauses.


At times it accelerates.


Nothing stops progression.


Unstoppable.


Unfathomable.


We cannot rush it.


We cannot stop it.


We may attune.


Dance in synchrony.


Beat at the cosmic rhythm.


Feel the drum and heart synch.


Beating in unison.


Beating as one.


With the Earth and the Sky.


With all living creatures.


As one.



A bridge does not just appear.


And yet it does.


You see it become.


When matter flows, in all its forms.


Matter comes and goes.


Below and beyond are the invisible foundations.


On each side steady abutments.


The free flow may be subject to resistance on each side.


Permissions must be asked and be granted.


For the exchange to occur, for the energetic flow.


Once the access is given, all flows.


Emerging in different form.


What was on one side, is different in the other.


Transformed, metamorphosed.


Bridges unite.


Bridges bind.


Bridges exchange.


Bridges communicate.


Bridges give.


Bridges bring.


Bridges complete.


No one is an Island.


We are all one.


Bridges makes us whole.




Yo lo Creo/

I believe, and so it is.

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