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The Hug

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“ I have learned that there is more power in a good strong hug than in a thousand meaningful words.”

-Ann Hood

A hug can change body chemistry and affect your metabolism. It’s a way to exchange unspoken emotions. That magical touch which can relieve the body and heal the soul.

A soul that would wait for the night to have the body resting so that it can escape to its own unique world to create new experiences and feel deeply.

My wandering soul gifted me a very pleasant experience that not everyone can experience in the awake life.

Despite the whole dream, I’m not here today to talk hug interpretation. I just want to share the magical experience and the blissful influence of a healing type of a dream that left me remembering myself running then being grabbed into those few heavenly moments that allowed me to feel how can a pure meaningful hug feel like. Not like any hug from anyone I would know. It was a special connection. It even felt more real than the real hug. Even though it was a stranger man that I don’t know in real life, it felt so familiar.

The hug was so warm, calming, containing, filling, satisfying, pleasant, grounding. The way that this person had his arms around me and the way that made me feel weightless was filled with so much love. I was hugged to the entire being I am. Strong were the arms that created a shield around me that had me feeling protected. Tender and filled with kindness. It was tight that I can feel it in my ribs. Timeless, that had me close my eyes in the dream to save the moment forever. It’s a hug that makes you forget about what was, what is and what will be.

It requires the same hug to describe how it was.

It really was a magical dream.

That part of us, the forever unique intelligent soul, had gifted me that night dream, which still having me living in the influence of a pure hug and yet it’s still a dream.

Now I’m wondering how many times I hugged a person with my soul?

How many times did anyone of us really meant to hug truly?

How much did we appreciate the moment that we got to transfer our true feelings to the other person?

Now I know that I need to be more aware of the emotions I transfer when I hug somebody.

How about you?

In the end I say:

“ Hug truly and let your soul speak the healing.”

A.S.

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Diary of a lost girl

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diary of a lost girl

Been talking to myself as usual and today I asked myself a question that I couldn’t answer . . .

What Do I Want ?

It seems easy and simple . . But in fact , I couldn’t answer it. It got me paralyzed , so lost in words and scared.

Honestly, those passed few years I was like having a self ignorance, It had me forget everything I am. I didn’t keep up with myself to figure out who I am. Just like a drunk just woke-up, has no clue what happened. I feel the same. as if I just opened up my eyes and started to look around. Trying to understand what’s going on, where I’ve been and where the heck I am . .
Everything seems so foggy and I can’t think or understand how did I get here. I don’t know what happened to me. where did I lost myself on the way. did I approve that or I got dragged into. 

I don’t remember my reasons, am I the same?! or another person I claim to be.  No one ever read me inside, and I was the only one that met me from inside. I’m trying hardly to pick up the peaces .. Thinking, Thinking, Who Am I ?!.. Still dizzy, wish flashing memories.

I think that the only way to know is to start over to get to know myself.  The only thing that I’m sure of is that there’s something missing, So I’ll be looking, Looking for something that I don’t know.  Worried if I didn’t figure it out soon, I could get back to this self-ignorance state once again. and I’ll have to live with my own self as stranger.

But this time I’m not sure if I’ll be able to wake up again!!