Lovus Dreamus Interruptus

LOVUS DREAMUS INTERUPTUS

Love...
oy vey !


I've been invited by my surroundings to address " love dreams, interrupted".

When you find that you're love embassador is sharing their love with another.

So SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON, but at least this'll get the popular ugly, out of the way.


There is a word that starts with "ch" and ends with "...eating" and it must be Abracadabra-ed.
If you find yourself suffering love for lack of perspective , I'd like to be your escort back to heaven.
However, their is only one hitch (well, not really a hitch) your ego cannot come to heaven with us.
Doesn't fit on the travel craft, I guess. Check if you have it. If you are feeling angry, embarrassed, betrayed or in any way taking it personally....know that the ego is on board.

Our ego is a part of our balance in life, but sometimes it's just a little monster that has to be checked. In the instance of curing love pain, it must be checked instantly. Here's why...

Love, when you know it with a lover is like a stamp. It's is like a secret whispered only to you and it is yours (if you chose to own it). The stamp, the secret... those are yours. The lovers, they are not yours, not in the sense that you can own and control it. Because... love is a privilege, not a right. That's right, we all know it.

We are communicative beings, it isn't always verbal, but we manage to get our points across. Don't We? Come on, right? Everyone, even the so so shy. So, when things are changing for you, I suggest you simply listen.

I mean, some people do not know how to control themselves yet, some people are at a loss for a reason to control themselves, some people have not been invited to think about it at all. But we are still one, and we are affected by each other as humans, but we can change how we are affected. Don't be offended when life doesn't the ways your are comfortable with. Be AWARE. Listen to what you're being told without words. Wake up and decide how you'd like to proceed. All of the assistance you need to maintain your peace and love will come to you at that moment. I promise. I'm just the messenger, but I've been there.

The sun isn't cheating on you when it rains on your picnic, and neither is your lover. It's still life, so so beautiful.



til then,

blackcarrie bluecarrie