The reason true love does not permit of human interference is simple: when we choose a partner or chase after a potential relationship, we are invariably doing so for personal reasons. But the only sort of sexual relationship that allows for alchemy is one that doesn't meet with our personal requirements, and often as not goes against them. These alchemical parings are arranged by Spirit, by the Faery, and the Faery do not make mistakes.
When the time comes for us to be matched with an alchemical partner, for a week a year or a lifetime, it will happen, and there's nothing we need do or can do to ensure that (tho we do have the option of co-operating!).
On the other hand, any attempt to hurry or anticipate such a matching is the one thing that might, potentially, sabotage such a paring. Because, if we personally invest in an alchemical paring, such investment might contaminate the purity of the match, and render it useless.
"Let him not seek after this; for thereby alone can he fall from it." (Liber Al)
So either way, we are wasting our precious time and energy, if we ever find ourselves personally investing into a potential match.
7 comments:
My sister just lost her husband of 35 or so years to a heart attack. I am 4 months into love. Not sure who is in charge here. I know it isn't me.
Thank you!!!!! So true... the blossom must be allowed..if it is to be so.... Love will guide our course ....if we are worthy... yes that's from Kahlil Gibran but I feel it is so true.... love to you!!!
To paraphrase from R. Lewis' "The Thirteenth Stone" ... "they far preferred the company of palm-trees (socia palmarum) to the companionship of women".
My point, you know my point, Sparky.
Do i know???.. please elaborate..pray tell ....
Are you real, Goddessrocks?
A look-see at your blogspot, I feel that you are (growing wings), that you've got real down down down almost to a pinpoint !!!
I'm reminded of the Peter Pan story, the blind exchange of a thimble in place of a kiss; allegory for kundalini brushing through the chakras, yeah, and how an awakening best be brought on subtly as by a feather that in turn reveals something wonderful hidden from the top down, which is the eternal sunshine of a spotless mind and literal light of the body.
Of course I'm real Sir Gawain...Not sure what you mean by my growing wings. Your post expresses sensuality and heart.....good to see it out there!!!
Thank you, I think that just explained my entirely bizarre summer.
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