10.) We sail together... again and again...

Yes, my dear, we are on board again...

...the journey never ends.

Homesickness chases the boatmen, unknown desires wake when a familiar calling arrives with salty breeze.

Watch, as the sails swell when a fragrant wind whispers eternal truths into your ears, and the endless, taciturn water embraces the ancient skies in a faraway, mystical place, beyond horizon.

We sail together... again and again... no time, no distance, no death, no existence.

Only the Truth is our single reality.

Come, lie down beside me on the snow white deck, look up the bright blue, heavenly dome, feel, as warm Sunbeams caress our faces, whilst dignified waves cradle two weary souls.

Do you remember yet the harbour?

The clear minute of beginning... beginning of forgetting.

When anchors were pulled up, ropes strained, trust and hope became our ferrymen... do you remember yet... how fast we became strangers, as the illusion's veil overlaid our eyes?  ... and we sailed along in seeming solitude... fought against the indelible memory of oneness, suffered pain of loss, feeling the lack of someone... someone, who is more precious than life, who guards the forgotten, but guessed common roots' certitude... someone, who conveys the final arrival's calming peace... that certain someone... our torn spirit's missing half.

But... we sailed along downtrodden and crying.

Across similar life lessons' similar traps, floating in the same boat, but dreaming in distinct flesh, throwing in karma's scoop-net, like fishermen, who pray for prey, but entrap horrifying sea monsters...

How many killer storms tossed this fragile dinghy, how many low-down reefs paralyzed the hopeful ship. Up and down, fall and rise, the tore map hides no more secret, the sextant lost its importance... looking up the night skies already each star is long ago known, friendly lantern.

Yes, we remember the storms, when ornaments got lost, and the painting abraded... only our boat's name, only that bloody red, bright caption remained readable - "LIFE" - say the proud letters.

LIFE, where two sleeper souls navigate their common ship, forgetting their unbreakable oneness, whilst dreaming of separation's torment, in bodies, grounded far away from each other, on the sleepwalkers' stage's cruel terra firma.

But... a strange, unusual calling sounded louder and louder within my heart... the dreamt stage faded... our rare, vigilant moments brought fresh air!

Yes, my dear, suddenly I began to see!!

I recognised your precious shape, discovered your long since searched kindred vibration... and your response arrived.

Our hues merged in unseen heights, the rainbow became whole.

The invisible connection works, nothing may divide it again!

Look, my sweetheart, look this sublime landscape. Foaming ripples' lace strokes our sail-boat gently, Sun rays are sparkling on the surface, whilst wisdom ripens in the depths. Affection's soft hands paint happyness among drifting fleecy clouds, love smooths our homecoming route.

Stay awake with me, don't close your eyes, don't fall asleep again!

After you had seen the truth, life already never be the same.

How long will you escape?

There's no way back.

Awakening's irreversible wonders are germinating, there, within your soul already, unstoppably.

Relax, my dear, enjoy this miraculous journey.

Our Home Island gets closer and closer... soon we'll cast anchor, the long since missed familiar bay unfolds its magic.

Don't come empty handed!

Enlightenment's wonders must be brought with yourself when we step on the white, coastal sand. 

Earthly time is finite... be brave to take these gems Home, within your marvelous heart.

Eva