The other night, I awoke with moonlight in my eyes, channeling something inspired by love and unable to finally rest until I brought my pen to paper and made the words real with the light of day:

In our separation, we change and grow, bringing our newly retained and intricate knowledge of the self back to the whole. Our freedom from the whole, the vunerability and trust we empart brings us the vastness of experience of all that is and heightens the learnings of the whole.

In a sense, an unconditionally loving relationship is a microcosm of that of our understanding of the Universe, of the macro and the micro, that of twin flames. They merge and part, only to re-emerge with a greater understanding of the themselves as a single, as well as themselves as whole.

By parting and taking on new singular experiences, they come together with a heightened closeness and cohesion, as they now know and understand a greater sense of self, and upon sharing this learned sense of self, emerge with a greater sense of whole. Love for self and love for whole are eternally entwined. They never part.