Why don’t you hate me, so I can hate you? Why don’t you get angry at me, so I can be angry at you? Why don’t you forget, so I can forget too? Why don’t you silence your mind, so I can silence mine? And… what about the heart? What about the soul? Can you silence them, so I can do that too? Can my blood become clear water, so it can flow more freely? Can my lungs have more air, so I can exhale, so I can be lighter…
There was this place. Now I know for sure it exist. It’s not a dream. Not an illusion. Not imagination. It is real. This place was of peace. I remember well. A right fit. Peace… for the Trinity. The body, the mind and the soul. Peace they have searched for.
And it’s all because of these cells. Most basic units of life. These tiny cells in this heavy body have this amazing capability of coding every single experience. They retain every little and big thing that happens, physically, mentally, emotionally… And to erase. To forget. To change, one would have to wipe out all the cells. One would have to die… Become a zombie. Lifeless matter… But they haven’t yet. They are very much alive, transforming the Trinity …. Everything we go through, is preparing us for what we asked for. The Universe has its way. I fully, unconditionally trust life – the microscopic cells that remember. They work to return where the Trinity is in flawless harmony. That’s where peace resides. The only place. I yearn to return there, too. The other side, I call Home.
Yours Truly,
What you can’t see doesn’t mean it’s not there.