I Know You

When I first saw you, I knew you. No question about it. It was a felt connection, and it is with me now. How do I know you? Your face is not familiar, your body is a foreign object…and yet I know you. My eyes cannot see the knowing. It’s my heart that captures your sweet familiar essence and revels in its recognition of your being.

Is it a sweet remembrance of a time, or perhaps no time? Could it be another place, or no place? Still, your presence is a comfort, and it awakens a remembrance that I cannot yet see or understand. Nevertheless, I know it is you.

Perhaps we found one another in a different life, or even on the mountaintop. I sense that we once played, loved and lived together present to each moment. Could it be that your essence once merged with mine and we floated on a cloud of unending Love. Can this be true? Can it? Perhaps you remember too.

Written with Love,
Barbara Rasp

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“The silent path to God is yours today. In the moment of awakening you travel the path of light with your brother side by side, and as the paths cross or diverge, you must honor them. Your need to use your brother as a crutch is ended when you choose to see him as the holy one he is. You will join your brother once again at the mountaintop where you flow together on the Holy Path as one mind, one universe. Remember, I am with you, now and forever.”

From “A Gift of Roses” by Barbara Rasp

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