For over a thousand years I’ve seen
so many souls chart their own course and choose their own path. I've seen them literally build the road
beneath their feet with gravel, wine and hope. And yet I've also seen many things written in
the stars. Things that were meant to
be. Even now I don’t fully understand
it. The strange, seemingly paradoxical
kinship between fate and free will. I
suppose maturity is knowing that you can't always get what you want. Need isn't always desire. And service isn't always glamorous or
cinematic. Yet I've been privy to
friendships and love-stories far grander than anything witnessed on the silver
screen. I think it's a matter of imagination
in the end, and investment. How does the
heart sing? What truly delights our
beloved, and when best to delight them? These
are the mysteries of attraction, after all.
Because love isn't just empathy, affection or knowledge, but sustained
and deep attraction. I've seen that too,
well into a couple's golden years. Staying present and playful. Turning up for each other even when it’s
difficult. Choosing to keep the flame
alive. But it's so much more than this,
isn't it? Stripped to its essence love
isn't even about getting who or what we want. I think it's about uplifting the object of our
affection. And, if they’re willing, letting
them know we truly care. Ensuring they
are able to live the richest, most rewarding life possible. We bless our loved ones if we're wise,
enabling them as best we can on the path they choose for themselves. But dreams also have a wondrous part to play
in love, and that's what excites me as an angel and a psychic. Dreams and stories show us what's possible,
what's admirable. They help us understand
the depths of our romance and connection. Love can thrive in a dream. Perhaps not the tactile, physical love we
usually imagine, but no less intimate for the distance. Souls kissing souls. Hearts passing secret sweetness back and
forth. I've seen it happen, and I've
been lucky enough to experience it myself. Kindness and affection of any sort is a
glorious thing. It’s the very basis of
honour and integrity. If you love
someone don't bind them. Don't try to trap
them in your own particular idea of love. Grant them their autonomy. Let them choose and fly freely. If they
feel anything for you in return they will find some way to let you know. Something
grand, or something quiet and subtle.
But it will be real, and you’ll cherish it evermore. Believe me.
All stories are love-stories in the end. How we grow, thrive and change. The people we meet and the stars we rewrite
along the way.
Amongst the Stars from Raj Sisodia on Vimeo.
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