TwinTowers
Learning how ethereal love works…
I’m almost as spiritual as it gets. So I see the connection I’m currently in…with a different eye. I’ve briefly spoken about the twin flame journey that I’ve been on, for the last couple years. Which has been the best and worst thing that’s ever happened to me. The good comes from the heights it’s taken my telepathic gifts…that were lying dormant before we linked. The bad came after seeing how far our old hoes will go, to hijack what’s being built. A bond like this isn’t for the weak. Because it exposes the parts of our souls that need to be healed, in order for us to fully stand in our purpose. This, unfortunately, breeds the type of tension that invites us to take flight…on our emotionally terroristic temptations.
The toxicity required, in order to qualify as a twin flame, speaks to the low success rate of these unions. Healing the unhealed trauma between us…is the catalyst for shifting the consciousness of those we’re supposed to be teaching. But if egos aren’t controlled, we just end up becoming another bad example. This happened when our energy first got entangled, because I doubted the depth of the dynamic. Even though I’ve known for forever, that this is the soul sent in to wake mine up. (Vice versa) The similarities of our character is what initially attracted me. And every time I feel like I’m too tired to tussle with the other side that comes with him, his compassion pulls me back in. So…our connection isn’t the healthiest. Because its intent is to cure the chaos in the minds of our inner child…that‘s spiritually synced, through the DNA our souls share.
I was back on the fence of forgetting why I even bother with the bullsh!t that comes behind this bond. Until God sent me another sign…that my logic still can’t explain. On July 5th, I had a small red spot appear in the middle of my XXXXXX…that left me with a scab for a week. And because I’m dramatic asf….I was convinced I had cancer. So, I went to Google for validation. (SS below.) And quickly realized…I’m an avid over reactor…who tore my skin off…after days of XXXXXX. Which isn’t the point. Because a couple weeks later, I saw twin had the exact same mark…in the exact same spot. How this is possible is beyond the comprehension that I currently possess. But it put me back in a mindset…of seeking out any spots in our structure…that can’t withstand the hits that keep being sent in…to take out the pillars that support its ability to exist.
Love,
Choosy
