Sunday, May 6, 2012

Secret Friend


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It seems as if for each one of us there is a special person in their life.
I do not mean mothers or husbands. I mean the secret friends.
This is my new name for a friend who no one but you understand and appreciate -  to a point where words fail to render.
Even the closest: friends and family do not see as much.
To me such person cannot be treated regularly. No matter which other roles he plays: wife\husband, sister\brother, employee.
Once the “door” to this person’s heart opened once, it will not close. And through that opening I will see the magic that’s within. Always.
People marry and leave jobs, but one stays the same – their inner self, the light, the flame, root.
It will always feel as if  you both are made of the same wood. It will always feel that you click on a very special level. You both can start a conversation again, no matter where or when you left of.
It is a great exciting feeling – to be connected in the most intimate way – mentally – with someone else in this Universe.
Not only me, but many, I am sure, are thinking that the similar or equal thoughts hardly appear in someone else’s’ head. No one shares the understanding of things same way you do or perceives the surrounding with the similar view.
One time when you meet the person that does that – you will never forget or devalue her or him, whoever that may be. The extreme sense of unity and deep understanding wraps you up in this special “world”, that seems to roam around you two, and is not submitted to routine or catastrophes.
Can this miraculous person be treated in any other way but very special?

Of course stuff happens, and the way you see your special friend is not obligatory the way other people do.
Not always do they appreciate her\his extraordinary way of thinking, wise attitude, sense of humor, understanding and helpfulness. Sometimes they fail to show the appreciation at all. Which  -  if observed – pains the most.

pains me at least……..

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