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It’s okay to cry.

Red & black.

Dirt was thrown but instead a rose grew from honey and potatoes. You’ve always been a flower meant to love and be loved but just like a forgotten garden, sometimes weeds and crabgrass grow in the meadows. The wasps tried to sting you and the flies swarmed while you were down, but they didn’t understand that your guardian angels are profound.

As I mentioned in another post “…love isn’t cheating or being physically, verbally, or emotionally abusive. Now is it perfect?! Hell no…” , I feel like I’ve been inspired to discuss another perspective. As I listen to others and try to understand the different dynamics of why people choose to stay connected when it comes to unsatisfactory intimate relationships, I’m starting to wonder why it’s okay to even deal with for an extended period of time in the first place - I certa

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When I googled the definition of love , I interpreted the meaning as something beautiful, enjoyable, and positive and just to take it a little deeper, to me a divine union is an equally yoked and inevitable, spiritual connection that surpasses the physical world, allowing souls to intertwine into one.