Book: Bridge across forever. Page 2

How such an intelligent man can doubt that our existence is more than just a flash against the background of eternity?

To thank her for this day, I reached for her hand and gently, gently took her in his. We stared at each other, and none of us were talking, nobody noticed that time has stopped. The very silence told us what we had never searched for words.

Due to the fact that we take on faith lying on the surface, we forget that the outside is not what we really are.

If you believe in marriage, live it honestly. If not, divorce quickly.

Go through the wall that separates what you know and what dare to speak.

If you want the magic came into your life, give up their protective devices. Magic is many times stronger than steel!

A soul mate is the one who has the keys to our locks, and whose locks fit our keys. When we feel so safe that you can open our locks, then our most authentic "me" out towards each other, and we can be fully and genuinely who we are. Then love us for who we are, not what we are trying to be.

The only thing that matters at the end of our stay on earth is how much we loved, how was the quality of our love.

Little by little, I thought, we recover conscious awareness of what we already know from birth: a true all what you want to believe our higher inner self.

As long as we believe in time as a sequence of events, we see becoming, not being. Outside of time we all are one.

We forget the day, and in the dream, we remember all of the dreams of yesteryear.

How can I know that why I am so firmly convinced that death separates us from those we love?
Because you're the one I love tonight because she and I have already died a million times before, and here we are again in this second, this minute, in this life together again! Death is not more separates us than life!
Deep inside the soul each of us knows the eternal laws, and one of them is that we will always go back into the arms of someone we love, no matter whether we leave at the end of the day or the end of life.

Why am I so fascinated and feel such joy only from her turn of thought, only the outlines of her face or chest, only from the merry light in her eyes when she laughs?
Because these unique shape and Shine, Richard, we carry over from life to life. These are our distinctive marks, hidden in the depths of our consciousness under all that, what we believe, and, knowing nothing about them, we remember them when we meet again!

The only reality is Life!