The Magic Of Connection

Life is full of surprises in the form of people who make our stories take unexpected paths. Some call them coincidences, other strokes of luck, synchronisms or even encounters guided by the red thread of destiny. It all depends on the person they happen to. Be that as it may, they all agree on the same point: the magic of connection. And that’s exactly what happened to me with you.

You keep asking me, from time to time, when all this started: how did you carve a space within me, when did the connection begin to form part of our lives … The truth is that, although I cannot identify it the origin, I love being part  of this journey .

Being carried away by the magic of the connection occupies the first place on my wish list, which is followed by playing at sending coded messages. I’m sorry, but it is not easy to reveal what words do not reach.

I hope you keep my secret …

My favorite anniversary

I don’t know how you did it, but  you have become my favorite anniversary,  the engine of my thoughts, the fulcrum of my smiles… I can hardly explain it in words, but it is so. I love this feeling and best of all, you were able to provoke it without touching my skin.

You’re conquering me, I confess.  Little by little and without knowing it, and I imagine also almost without expecting it. But it is impossible to close your eyes and act as if nothing happened when I come into contact with your soul, even if only for a short time. She is so sincere, kind and sometimes energetic …

So, I must admit that you are a bit reserved, but above all an expert in dealing with matters that have nothing to do with you. I’m not sorry. Do you know what I appreciate about studying you?  Maybe you have an idea … But let’s leave that for another moment.

Are you aware that you have a special ability to connect with others, 

Sometimes I think that you act as a sort of anchor in the movable lands of mine and others, while other times I think that you are like that  surprise that bursts into the ordinary and makes everything turn out different. Let’s say you know how to make your mark.

I confess a secret:  I admire you.  Because it is one thing to live for a dream and another, very different, is to live to know yourself, to walk the path of self-knowledge, to transform, evolve and express the best of yourself, to be happy and make others happy. You are the best example of a struggle for connection magic that I have ever known.

Thank you for who you are, because you make me believe in the magic of connection

I don’t want to conclude without thanking you, without acknowledging the fact that you gave me the opportunity to meet you,  after the first failed attempts. I know, it wasn’t your fault, it was mine. We must say it all. But sometimes we have a bad habit of walking on tiptoe in life, quietly and ignoring everything that may be left out along the way.

For one reason or another, we’re here to send  coded messages and puzzles to solve between the lines. At least that’s what I think. I am sure of it only as far as I am concerned and in any case I do not regret because, if it was not paid, at least I am enjoying the journey in this kind of fuzzy connection, even if there should not be a destination.

However, I want to believe the opposite: that there are real reasons that created the epicenter of this hurricane . That between your fears and my insecurities, your doubts and my fears, there really is something.

Thank you so much for not closing the door when I started calling you. Thank you for your understanding,  for sharing your time with me, for your reasoning, for your reflections at any time of day and for your quirks… You already know what I mean.

Thank you for inviting me to walk these impassable paths, for creating mental labyrinths, for awakening the strength, which I was keeping asleep, to discover myself. Believe me, it is not easy to deal with someone who encourages you to grow instead of getting stuck, who shows you things you did not perceive before and, above all, who gives you another way of seeing life through the magic of connection. .

Ultimately, thank you for being yourself …