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As my heart weeps your departure,
my soul rejoices and vibrates from gratitude from the great gift you have given me.

Our meeting is a mystery to me.
Your teachings remained a mystery to me, for a long time.

You looked, received and never judged.
Never in your eyes I felt the sting of your understanding, scrutinizing.
Although I knew nothing could be hidden from you, I came to you as I was,
and you received me.

Not ...

I remember the preparations.
For a very long time I had been waiting for that moment.
I just couldn't wait. I didn't want anything to intervene,
come across, or simply make the whole event to be called off.

I remember the excitment, the nervousness !

A friend of mine was helping me with my preparations,
giving advices.
Given the nature of the experience, he couldn't tell me how it would be like for me.

His presence was ...

As this is my first ever blog entry, the choice of style is still rather open.
The content is clear...so I guess all that is needed is there.

This blog entry could also have called: The caterpillar who knew what butterfly it would become...
The path that lead me to this point is tortuous, the people most are gone, some have entered in the light,
what is certain, we also chose each other to play a part in the Drama of Life.

As far as I can remember ...