Tuesday, October 31, 2006

When Doves Fly...

I had to dedicate this post (I am so in the dedicating mood), to a WONDERFULLY AMAZING RELATIONSHIP. King and I have been in bliss for 7 months now, and words cannot express how excited I am to be in a happy, stable, relationship with my best buddy. Ok... I will not disclose too much of the biz, as he is a private person, so bare with me.

Imagine this...

I beautifully breezy afternoon. Temperatures in the low 70's. You are surrounded by green, healthy green grass. You hear the faint sound of children playing. You see generations of family members gathering. You are in the park, on a blanket laid out in the grass. You both lay there, him on his stomach, you on your back, starring at the sky. He is reading a story to you. As each syllable rolls off of his tongue, you say a silent prayer of thanks to God for placing you there with him. Soon the book is cut short and he wants to talk. You all engage in conversation, but the scenery is too beautiful to be ignored. You all lay under a tree, that slightly whispers words of confirmation to you, that you are following Gods path correctly.

You notice a couple of things in the sky. The first (most obvious) attraction is the placement of the Sun and Moon. The Sun is moving gently to the west, while the Moon is creeping up from the East. For a moment, they occupy the sky at the same time (from your view point). It is so AMAZING, you look to your right, and there is the Sun. Directly in front of you is the Moon, hanging out, as if He had gotten to that very place in the Sky early and was waiting on the Sun to make its departure. As if that wasn't enough, you notice a plane, that looks as if it is a rocket jetting a million miles away to outer space. It leaves a slight trail through the clouds as it wonders to an unknown place. Then, it happens... you notice something, even more WONDROUS than that...

Two Doves!

As King and I looked up and to the left we noticed two Doves jetting across the sky. It was so symbolic. They were each beautiful, and flying in sync with one another. Ok, I'll admit one was a bit of a straggler but, he was trying to keep up, (notice I made an assumption that is was a male;o)). I felt this was symbolic of the relationship that King and I have.

We are both refined and "different". We have our own unique styles and we march to the beat of our own drum, heck, we are the only two people in the band! The Sky is definitely the limit for us. We understand and respect each other unconditionally. During a recent conversation with him, I reflected on the fact that so many people put on their nice clothes, and head out on the weekend in search of what we have.

At this point in our relationship, we are really flying, and guess what? It feels GOOOOOOOOD!

The Flight of the Doves

When Doves fly the world stops,
When Doves fly no hope is lost,
When Doves fly the sky smiles,
When Doves fly the race is not limited to miles,
When Doves fly, they create their signature pattern,
When Doves fly only eternity matters.

No one understands the flying of the Doves unless they have a first class seat on their wing.

~Rai~

I have truly found my Dove, and we are flying high! Ok. I am through with the mush, romantic posts for a while. I just had to share the happiness I am feeling currently with the world!

The End.

~Whendovesflyyoushouldbepreparedtoaccepttheunknown~

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