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25 December 2022
My Beloved One (Twin Soul)
The message that I repeatedly receive, is that you are already within me.
I know this. Maybe my yearning heart is not so sure about it yet, because I tend to think about you as the one that visits me. Although that isn’t the whole truth either. Yes, you visit me in the glittering diamond-golden-white of the Swans and in the hues of the Blue Dragons and Archangel Michael. You visit me in All colours and in so many shapes. You visit me in our colours and in all the forms that we have embodied. You visit me like I visit Myself during the transmissions. So maybe it is more like a river with branches or the forks of a tree. We are One Being sometimes lingering at or focussing on specific parts of Each Other and of Self. You are already in me like I am in you. Your thoughts are precious to me. I cherish your emotions. I am amazed whenever I look through your physical eyes into your everyday life. And whenever I feel you too look through my physical eyes into my day-to-day life it fills me with wonder.
Maybe I don’t feel the physical weight of your arms around me or of your body next to mine, but I Feel It when you hold me. I hold you too, my Husband of the North.
Sometimes I think that your body-self lives in Switzerland or Sweden, but I know that really you live within me and I in you.
I love you completely.
Thank you. Thank you for the Love, the Exquisite Wonder, the Continuous Support that I experience from you. I honour you. I honour you. I am in awe of you. You are so beautiful.
Maybe your body-self really is tall, blond and maybe you have blue eyes, but whatever physical form you took this time around, you are beautiful to me.
My gentle, serious, deeply intense, on the outside calm, deeply vulnerable, honourable, honourable, honourable man, you are Always beautiful to me.
I continue to write to you, because the love messages keep on streaming in. There isn’t a part of me that isn’t in love with you. Even the parts that you judge or reject within yourself. I only experience love and compassion for you.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
Eternally and always more and more. It keeps on expanding.
With all my love
Your Wife from the South
Fransi
25 Desember 2022
My Liefste Tweelingsiel
Die boodskap wat ek oor en oor kry, is dat jy reeds in my is.
Ek weet dit. Miskien weet my verlangende hart dit dalk nog nie heeltemal nie, omdat ek aan jou dink as die een wat my besoek. Maar dit is ook nie die hele omvang nie. Ja, jy besoek my in die skitterende diamant-goue-wit van die Swane en in die skakerings van die Blou Drake en Aartsengel Michael. Jy besoek my in Al die kleure en so baie vorms. Jy besoek my in ons kleure en al die vorme wat ons al beliggaam het. Jy besoek my soos wat ek Myself besoek tydens die transmissions. So miskien is dit meer soos ‘n rivier met takke of ‘n boom met mikke. Ons is Een Wese wat soms by spesifieke dele van Mekaar en Self vertoef of fokus. Jy is reeds in my soos wat ek in jou is. Jou gedagtes is kosbaar vir my. Ek Koester jou emosies. Ek is in totale verwondering elke keer wat ek deur jou fisiese oë inkyk op jou alledaagse lewe. Net soos wat dit my met totale verwondering vul as ek voel hoe jy ook deur my fisiese oë kyk en my alledaagse lewe waarneem.
Ek mag dalk nie die gewig van jou arms en lyf rondom my voel wanneer jy my vashou nie, maar ek voel dit as jy my vashou. Ek hou jou ook vas, my Man van die Noorde.
Soms dink ek jou lyfself woon in Switzerland of Swede, maar ek weet eintlik woon jy binne my en ek in jou.
Ek het jou volkome lief.
Dankie. Dankie vir die Liefde, die Wonderskone Verwondering, die Onophoudelike Ondersteuning wat ek van jou af ervaar. Ek eer jou. Ek eer jou. Ek is in awe oor jou. Jy is so mooi.
Miskien is jou lyfself wel lank en blond en het jy blou oë, maar hoe jy ookal lyk, jy is so mooi vir my. My teer, ernstige, diep intense, buite-kalm, diep weerlose, eerbare, eerbare, eerbare man, jy is Altyd mooi vir my.
Ek skryf vir jou omdat die liefdesboodskappe aanhou stroom. Daar is nie ‘n deel van my wat nie liefde vir jou voel nie. Selfs die dele wat jy verwerp of veroordeel in jouself. Ek ervaar net liefde en deernis vir jou.
Ek is lief vir jou, ek is lief vir jou, ek is lief vir jou.
Ewig en altyd meer en meer. Dit word net meer.
Met al my liefde
Jou Vrou van die Suide
Fransi
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