I’d like a rock.
One I can lean on
When life gets hard
When I get tired
Of always being so strong.
One I can be myself with
One I can open up my mushy insides to
And be totally safe
Loved
Understood
Accepted
Cherished
But then to…..
I want to be their rock
When their world is in need of that.
So we then have two rocks colliding
Melding
Enduring
Forging something more solid, more real, more meaningful
Than anything one could do singularly
And I wonder if I will ever find my rock?
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But maybe I just need to relinquish this quest, once and for all.
Now doesn’t really seem a time to be thinking of it. Lol. That’s for sure.
Aww Shucks. If I wasn’t 1) Married, 2) old enough to be your father, and 3) live 3000 miles away, I would apply for this Rock gig you write about. You deserve the best.
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Awwww. Thanks David. That means a lot. 💋🥰
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Sounds lovely, a buddy. Some people call that God, but I’ve never understood how that quite works..
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Well because you can find the love and strength within yourself sourced from Divinity/God in never ending quantities.
Is it the same? No. Because humans are fallible. But I still can’t help but want that connection. I think, for myself, when and if I find that it will connect me even closer to God. Because it will be unconditional love incarnate. At least that’s my hope. But 🤷🏽♀️
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In response to the first part: Yeah, but I really feel like we are social creatures and live in a physical world, and for the most part flourish with other people to connect with.
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That can definitely be the case. Indeed. Ideally.
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Perhaps.
You deserve to. 🌹
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