A Wish Fulfilled
Thinking back now, I knew this story was already written. Still, time only rolls forward in this world; we must obey the rules despite the antithesis of fact. It's okay to bend a law but to do otherwise, it might break the moment forever. There is an old myth that Ruby used to talk about when I was a teenager. Ruby stated, "That the touch of a soulmate's teardrop found its way into our hearts and forever linked us." I'm afraid she's surely done that. I felt hers when they were tears of joy. The sight and sound of her sobbing on video almost stopped my heart. If she isn't as photogenic as she claims, I want her camera, it's magic. Simply touching, a kiss, getting to experience her soul in this incarnation again, will surely bind us once more.
She is stunning and beautiful and frightened for nothing. All of this will pass. All of this will change. All of this will happen as it already has. My books exist in a library hidden from reality. But I need to bring them here as a testament of proof. Magic is real; our love is real; soulmates are real. All of this is a daily reminder of what I need to do to reach her. Thanks to the video she forwarded, I'm working overtime. The description I had written isn't even close to how beautiful she is in this incarnation. As Cugh used to say, "Suck it up, sweet-pea; we don't have forever." But that's not entirely true. Forever, like magic, is a matter of perspective. She and I are forever. We always have been. I know this with all my heart; Cugh knew it too. We have one more book that needs to be drug into reality. I've already written it; I just need to find my library card.
The pink of a morning somewhere flows through the tunnel of bismuth and opens my day. I look into the world of this woman that I love so very much and recognize every life we have ever spent. She chose to help those around her this time by contracting Lyme. She suffered physically so she could touch those around us and guide their spirits forward. She purposely took this pain so that she and I could move from coming back. She used this lifetime to grow; to make a quantum leap spiritually. She used this life to become an angel. What is unique about her is that everyone around her got a chance to see it. She took us all along for the ride. She took abuse, and heartache, she loved and lost, she pushed us all through trials and tests and allowed us to fail so that we could grow too. The cost that this love of mine endured to move humanity up a level is Godlike in its kindness. I have never witnessed anyone who was as capable as her at doing what she has done. Mother Theresa, Ghandi, Mohammed, Jesus, Georgina... Those who scoff are those who never met any of them. Those who don't believe never spent time in their presence. Those who did, knew. They got the rare gift to see her for who she is. I got to love her. I got to capture her words. But that is another story...
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She is stunning and beautiful and frightened for nothing. All of this will pass. All of this will change. All of this will happen as it already has. My books exist in a library hidden from reality. But I need to bring them here as a testament of proof. Magic is real; our love is real; soulmates are real. All of this is a daily reminder of what I need to do to reach her. Thanks to the video she forwarded, I'm working overtime. The description I had written isn't even close to how beautiful she is in this incarnation. As Cugh used to say, "Suck it up, sweet-pea; we don't have forever." But that's not entirely true. Forever, like magic, is a matter of perspective. She and I are forever. We always have been. I know this with all my heart; Cugh knew it too. We have one more book that needs to be drug into reality. I've already written it; I just need to find my library card.
The pink of a morning somewhere flows through the tunnel of bismuth and opens my day. I look into the world of this woman that I love so very much and recognize every life we have ever spent. She chose to help those around her this time by contracting Lyme. She suffered physically so she could touch those around us and guide their spirits forward. She purposely took this pain so that she and I could move from coming back. She used this lifetime to grow; to make a quantum leap spiritually. She used this life to become an angel. What is unique about her is that everyone around her got a chance to see it. She took us all along for the ride. She took abuse, and heartache, she loved and lost, she pushed us all through trials and tests and allowed us to fail so that we could grow too. The cost that this love of mine endured to move humanity up a level is Godlike in its kindness. I have never witnessed anyone who was as capable as her at doing what she has done. Mother Theresa, Ghandi, Mohammed, Jesus, Georgina... Those who scoff are those who never met any of them. Those who don't believe never spent time in their presence. Those who did, knew. They got the rare gift to see her for who she is. I got to love her. I got to capture her words. But that is another story...
A Wish Fulfilled
Thinking back now, I knew this story was already written. Still, time only rolls forward in this world; we must obey the rules despite the antithesis of fact. It's okay to bend a law but to do otherwise, it might break the moment forever. There is an old myth that Ruby used to talk about when I was a teenager. Ruby stated, "That the touch of a soulmate's teardrop found its way into our hearts and forever linked us." I'm afraid she's surely done that. I felt hers when they were tears of joy. The sight and sound of her sobbing on video almost stopped my heart. If she isn't as photogenic as she claims, I want her camera, it's magic. Simply touching, a kiss, getting to experience her soul in this incarnation again, will surely bind us once more.
She is stunning and beautiful and frightened for nothing. All of this will pass. All of this will change. All of this will happen as it already has. My books exist in a library hidden from reality. But I need to bring them here as a testament of proof. Magic is real; our love is real; soulmates are real. All of this is a daily reminder of what I need to do to reach her. Thanks to the video she forwarded, I'm working overtime. The description I had written isn't even close to how beautiful she is in this incarnation. As Cugh used to say, "Suck it up, sweet-pea; we don't have forever." But that's not entirely true. Forever, like magic, is a matter of perspective. She and I are forever. We always have been. I know this with all my heart; Cugh knew it too. We have one more book that needs to be drug into reality. I've already written it; I just need to find my library card.
The pink of a morning somewhere flows through the tunnel of bismuth and opens my day. I look into the world of this woman that I love so very much and recognize every life we have ever spent. She chose to help those around her this time by contracting Lyme. She suffered physically so she could touch those around us and guide their spirits forward. She purposely took this pain so that she and I could move from coming back. She used this lifetime to grow; to make a quantum leap spiritually. She used this life to become an angel. What is unique about her is that everyone around her got a chance to see it. She took us all along for the ride. She took abuse, and heartache, she loved and lost, she pushed us all through trials and tests and allowed us to fail so that we could grow too. The cost that this love of mine endured to move humanity up a level is Godlike in its kindness. I have never witnessed anyone who was as capable as her at doing what she has done. Mother Theresa, Ghandi, Mohammed, Jesus, Georgina... Those who scoff are those who never met any of them. Those who don't believe never spent time in their presence. Those who did, knew. They got the rare gift to see her for who she is. I got to love her. I got to capture her words. But that is another story...
She is stunning and beautiful and frightened for nothing. All of this will pass. All of this will change. All of this will happen as it already has. My books exist in a library hidden from reality. But I need to bring them here as a testament of proof. Magic is real; our love is real; soulmates are real. All of this is a daily reminder of what I need to do to reach her. Thanks to the video she forwarded, I'm working overtime. The description I had written isn't even close to how beautiful she is in this incarnation. As Cugh used to say, "Suck it up, sweet-pea; we don't have forever." But that's not entirely true. Forever, like magic, is a matter of perspective. She and I are forever. We always have been. I know this with all my heart; Cugh knew it too. We have one more book that needs to be drug into reality. I've already written it; I just need to find my library card.
The pink of a morning somewhere flows through the tunnel of bismuth and opens my day. I look into the world of this woman that I love so very much and recognize every life we have ever spent. She chose to help those around her this time by contracting Lyme. She suffered physically so she could touch those around us and guide their spirits forward. She purposely took this pain so that she and I could move from coming back. She used this lifetime to grow; to make a quantum leap spiritually. She used this life to become an angel. What is unique about her is that everyone around her got a chance to see it. She took us all along for the ride. She took abuse, and heartache, she loved and lost, she pushed us all through trials and tests and allowed us to fail so that we could grow too. The cost that this love of mine endured to move humanity up a level is Godlike in its kindness. I have never witnessed anyone who was as capable as her at doing what she has done. Mother Theresa, Ghandi, Mohammed, Jesus, Georgina... Those who scoff are those who never met any of them. Those who don't believe never spent time in their presence. Those who did, knew. They got the rare gift to see her for who she is. I got to love her. I got to capture her words. But that is another story...
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| ISBN-13: | 9798319611079 |
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| Publisher: | Barnes & Noble Press |
| Publication date: | 12/16/2025 |
| Series: | The Soulmate Discovery , #4 |
| Pages: | 598 |
| Product dimensions: | 6.50(w) x 1.50(h) x 9.50(d) |
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