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twin flames entering intentional separation

Letter to DM (and whoever is on the same train as us)

Here we go - day one of the separation arc in our story (you know I will eventually laugh from how cray cray everything is, even if I simultaneously want to cry or dance - just how I am... nights have been bad though; the gagging, trembles, and spiralling thoughts are real - pray over me)

I can see now why it happened the other day, as if the spiritual gates were lifted and we got to full-on connect, intertwine, even more than any time before it.

Like a post-it note super glued into our energy field.

Now when we are apart; remember that... and every hour, every day we've had before it.

The only thing left is to break the 3D matrix that holds us back.

Going to get messy, before it gets better.

(You sent me an emoji as I'm writing this.. hmm...uncanny. To readers: our separation is more of a communication separation or a facade of separation to those around us who are revealing their witchy sides.. even more proof it wasn't love. some people masquerade hidden agendas under the facade.. a procrastination from doing their own inner work, grasping onto pride and the flow of moola.)

Hurt often reveals a person's character and whether they are light or dark.

Hate is such a low level energy that destructs with remnants flowing into it's vessel, it's surroundings, and the next generation. What perspective are they learning is okay? That behaviour is not okay imo.

As Nikola Tesla said "When you understand that every opinion is a vision loaded with personal history, you will begin to understand that all judgment is a confession"

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Honestly, how will the next ten years work with this plot-twist. I'll be utterly surprised tbh.

God knows, I won't even try to. Hurts my brain.

The messages/signs downloading on my end have been... sassy (gets me out of the funk. remember that elderly woman in your dream? I often wonder who she is)

Are you Cinderella my DM?

When you think about it, the characters in our story are very defined aren't they.

You know what I mean.

Oh bae, come what May

God take the wheel, I surrender, write my love/life story xoxo

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chronicles of love

I met him when I was 17, we talked, we broke up, it was easy.

I met him when I was 28, we cried, we tried, it was hard.

I met him when I was 37, we laugh, we vibe, we can’t believe.

we’re deep, we spend our days, it’s ongoing.

He was betrayed. He was confused.

He was unfulfilled. He was demanding.

He was used. He was giving and sure.

I learned companionship.

I learned self-love and boundaries.

I learned ease, receptivity, and expression.

Was a relationship.

Was a karmic that I thought was a twin flame.

Is a soulmate that might be my divine masculine.

Why have we met in similar ways.

Why don’t I meet them on my travels.

God, reveal to me the truth.