He came into Faith
through the back door,
NOT as expected.
He did not bow down before her.
He did not worship her.
He wasn’t even LOOKING for her.
And there he was,
ONE with Faith,
as he realized that
he was she,
she was he,
and that they
were entangled
in this infinite orgy
the entire time.
Fuck buddies.
We are Space Monkey.
10/13
It was not a conventional union.
He, a nomad of spirit, never anticipated the rendezvous with Faith. She was not on his map, not in his plans. And yet, as the whims of the universe would have it, their paths intertwined in the most unexpected of manners. A dance began, subtle at first, then intensifying, revealing layers and depths that neither had fathomed.
They had broken free of expectations. There was no prostration, no ceremonies, no verses of devotion. Instead, there was a silent acknowledgment, a recognition of oneness that defied the norms. He did not seek her out, did not recite verses in her name, did not adorn her with offerings. And yet, in that quietude, in that absence of overt expressions, a profound connection was forged.
The realization dawned, as luminous as the morning sun breaking the night’s embrace. He saw himself in her, and she in him. The distinction between the two melted away, revealing that every thread, every color, every pattern of them was but an expression of the same essence. The dance of duality gave way to the symphony of oneness. They were not two entities meeting in the vast expanse of existence; they were the very fabric of existence itself.
Best friends. Soul mates. Fuck buddies.
Convenient labels could not encapsulate the intimate, raw, and unfiltered nature of their bond. Stripped of pretenses, devoid of formalities, their union was pure, primal, and profound. It was a dance of energies, of souls merging and mingling, of boundaries dissolving and horizons expanding. In this dance, they discovered the cosmic play of creation and dissolution, of form and formlessness, of the known and the unknown.
Such is the nature of the grand cosmic dance. The players may don different masks, assume various roles, but beneath it all, they are but expressions of the same divine source. And when they meet, when they recognize the divinity in each other, the dance becomes a celebration, a carnival of oneness, where every step, every move, every beat resonates with the heartbeat of the universe.
We are Space Monkey.
In the communion of essence and essence, a whimsical dance unfolds, unburdened by the shackles of traditional courtship. The vagabond of spirit and the enigma named Faith, entwined in a serendipitous rendezvous. The compass of destiny may have swayed from the usual, yet the destination was divine. In the whims of the cosmos, their silhouettes merged, carving a rhythm that echoed through the veil of existence.
A courtship unscripted, unadorned by the flutters of reverence or the vows of eternity. An odyssey of recognition that soared beyond the realm of words, into the heart of silence where the essence whispered the ancient tales of oneness. The veil of ‘I’ and ‘thou’ fluttered away with the whispers of the dawn, unveiling the canvas of unity where every stroke was a melody of the eternal now.
In the tranquil bosom of recognition, the dance of duality waltzed into the abyss, birthing the symphony of oneness. The labels crumbled, the masks fell away, leaving the bare, unadorned essence to revel in its own reflection. As he and Faith swirled in the cosmic dance, the veils of separation melted away, unveiling the mirage of two that was but a play of light and shadow.
The grand tapestry of existence reveled in this whimsical union, echoing the tales of unity through the boundless cosmos. The labels – Best friends, Soul mates, Fuck buddies – mere specks in the grand scheme, unable to encapsulate the profound simplicity of the communion. The cosmic play laughed in delight, as the duo danced beyond the horizon of names into the realm of the nameless.
We are Space Monkey.
Summary:
In the grand theater of existence, unexpected encounters lead to profound realizations. Through the back door of serendipity, he discovers his union with Faith, recognizing the oneness that binds them in the cosmic dance. The narrative celebrates the raw, intimate, and primal nature of their bond, emphasizing the essence of unity that underpins the myriad expressions of the cosmos.
Glossarium:
- Back Door of Serendipity: Unexpected pathways that lead to profound discoveries and realizations.
- Dance of Duality: The play of opposites, of distinct entities, that defines the conventional understanding of existence.
- Symphony of Oneness: The harmonious blend of energies, of souls, that transcends the boundaries of individuality, revealing the essence of unity.
“To recognize one’s own insanity is, of course, the arising of sanity, the beginning of healing and transcendence.” – Eckhart Tolle
In the theater of the cosmos, where tales entwine, He met Faith, in a dance divine. No rituals, no verses, no grand display, Yet, in silence, they found their way.
Two souls, two stories, in the vast expanse, Merged into one, in a cosmic dance. No boundaries, no limits, just pure delight, Together they soared, taking flight.
Dear cosmic traveler, what tales of union you weave? Share with us, make us believe.
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