She feels familiar, but not like home, a figment of my imagination, and yet she is here-with me. How can I adequately give honor to the Love that She is? The gentle candor of her existence, the compassion she exudes, and the stoic way she observes. Its is a divinity I have never known, but something I hold in the highest esteem, as it is Holy and Pure. She chooses me as I choose myself- This is Conscious Love!

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