Connections

Went to a singles party tonight. Was there to cheer on a very good friend who needed to experience the world and its splendor once again. I hope she had fun tonight…..she connected with so many people tonight. All in the name of fun. No expectations. I felt so proud of her tonight. I am glad that she let her hair down after the misery she’s been in lately.

I had three connections of my own tonight.

1. My soulmate. The one who has found a way to calm my heart and whose existence sends me into gratitude – for everything I take for granted in this life. He is my conscience. My gift from The Almighty – to walk with me in this moment. He helps me lift the veils from my eyes so I can ‘see’ again. I ‘see’ you, habibi…

2. My crazy soulbrother. The one who opened the doors for me – to allow love to enter the courtyard and test the waters. The one who taught me to appreciate music again. The one who taught me to listen. The one who found the child in me and taught me how to laugh again. Te amo…

3. My sweet Pok. The one who taught me about true friendship. Harry told Sally that men and women can never be just platonic friends. This connection has proved Harry wrong. When am with him, in the past and present, I feel secure. Loved. Taken cared of. Loved. Loved. Loved. He oozes with love. He accepts. Always. Never judges. Kamek saying kitak…

The connections I have made, and am making, frame the person I am today. Thank you ALL for connecting with me. My twosenworth: never EVER take for granted the ones who made you WHOLE.

Alhamdulillah, I am connected.