I am sitting still in my usual place..a nice café terrasse where I see a lot of people passing..too busy , for the most , to even see I exist…or they do.

 I was just on internet with my friend. She is now in Thaïland with her daugter. 

 It keep on happening all the time and I realize that very few people actually know the reality of the heart. She is there, on the other side of the globe, and still I can feel what she feels..almost see  what she sees. 

  There is a door that opens when I get in contact with someone I love.. or I could say, that has a synchronicity with my heart. It happened so often with friends or sometimes pure strangers. In a moment, I would feel right next to them. I could tell them what I felt they were going through..and they would be amazed at the accuracy of what I could see.

  One time and that one was the best, I was talking on the phone with a woman I didn’t know. She was a friend of my ex. I was in Canada and she was in Italy. She was calling me cause she had a problem and couldn’t resolve it. In an instant, I was there and explaining her problem before she could even describe it to me. I tried to explain to her that it was natural to me cause I was brought up to believe that there was no such thing as distance within the heart of people. They just needed to discover it within themselves and there you go, you have a better connection then any skype. Well at least more meaningful..to me. 

 Life has a lot to offer someone who has a little thirst for it. I found natural to feel the way I feel with people around me and specially the ones who are sometimes are far away. I think I was blessed to see life as an amazing adventure of self discovery. Dimensions in ourselves that often look like fairytales…but that are actually more real then the materialistic view of the world we are stuck in..

 What makes the difference?…We are born incredible humans and what do we naturally choose to be? Yes what creates the difference in someone..the way he was born?…the social context?..the love he got or the one he didn’t?…or the natural strenght of the soul…