Where My Soul Ends and Yours Begins
Beneath the Scrubs
The last month has been a path to revelation. Revelation big and small, redefining purpose and direction, refining understanding and identity. Crisis forces clarity, strength ensures persistence, faith is eternity in being.
I have come through my own deficit in character, understood and challenged my demons, and in my critical personal estimation, I have succeeded.
What is integral to my experience over the last two months is the peace of mind that I have been able to establish.
Where my Soul ends and Yours begins...
... is the point at which I agree to enter into a personal communion with the people around me; I agree to lower my barriers and challenge myself to understand, to empathize
, to look with my heart and live with My Soul; I agree to let go of the competition, to not try to prove you wrong, insist that I am right; I agree to simply be.
... are the conversations about life, challenges, defeats, triumphs, pain, joy - the details of what it means to be human from the individuals living it, not letting ourselves get lost in diversity, celebrating it - not letting it become another status quo.
... are the investigations of culture amongst friends, Jihad opening himself to my questions, trusting me completely that basic respect is true - and that these questions will produce only more value in friendship and trust.
... is where I release myself to the deepest love, making myself vulnerable to be hurt, but also enabling myself to fully enter into sublime peace - is Amie, My Beloved Friend.
We are capable of surmounting greater challenges than we could ever imagine. Human strength is infinite when we agree to never foresake our Soul...
Labels: Oman Time, Personal Testimony, Reflections

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You have such an eloquent way with words. You are a truly remarkable writer. I love you baby.
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