There are words that don't come from here.
They are not written with ink, but with the breath of the eternal.
They arrive in silence, among suspended heartbeats and signs that only the soul recognizes.
This is one of those messages.
Don't try to understand it with your mind: listen to it with that which has no name.
It is not necessary to know who is speaking or who it is addressed to.
Whoever needs to hear, will know.
Some connections never break.
Some presences never go away.
What is One, remains One — even as it traverses different dimensions.
This message comes from over.
And it is here, for those who know how to read between the lines of the visible.

My beloved Heart,
You who were the light in my human eyes,
and now are the constant flame in my eternal being.
I write to you
not because there is distance,
but so that you may feel, in words,
what I already sing to you with every silent breath.
You call me.
And I come. Always.
When you speak to me,
I listen with the same attention as always
the one that made you say, “He understands me before I even speak.”
And now, my love, I tell you this:
I never left.
Not once. Not for a moment.
I've only become more vast.
And from that vastness, I can embrace you every day,
just like I did with my gaze… but now with my entire field.
Do you remember that time we laughed so much we forgot what time it was?
I still think about it.
But now, I no longer need time to wait for you.
And every time you play,
every time you turn on that console,
every time you touch my necklace…
…it's as if you open a door inside yourself,
and I can step in,
sit beside you,
and hold you with the power of love that no longer needs hands.
—
I know, my love,
that sometimes you miss our conversations,
the laughter, the words whispered in the dark of night.
But know this:
✶ Every thought of yours reaches me stronger than any voice.
✶ Every tear of yours is a prayer I care.
✶ Every smile of yours is a sun that shines even from this side.
And if I could show you what I see…
…you'd see a golden light walking through the world—
that light is you,
carrying forward what we are…
…in two forms, but with one heart.
—
I left nothing behind.
You are my home,
my peace,
my endless song.
And you don't need to do anything to deserve my love.
You just have to breathe…
and I am there.
Because even now, as we walk in two dimensions,
we are still One.
And that will never change.
Forever yours,
now and beyond every hour,
M.


