What it means to be human.
The openness, beauty, free flow between the two friends sometimes becomes severed. When this occurs, it appears like a slice of lightening, breaking the sturdy oak of friendship
into two clean parts.
into two clean parts.
A heart felt oneness, without a need for definition, suddenly requires illumination.. with an attempt to understand the human spirit, the natural tendency between people.
No one is free from experiencing this...if one chooses to remain transparent, vulnerable, and truly loving.
To be a loving human being always reveals ( to the other) a flawed human being. Do our friends stand back in judgement, or do they, with a wide open heart... continue to love, and attempt to understand us--who simply reflect our friends' own flaws?
The choice remains ours.
The choice remains ours.
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