My Ma Cher Amio

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know this, when I’ve not seen her? Simple.I know it must be, because that will be all I see when we meet again. True love sees these things, even if an eye sees less-than-perfection. Indeed, who expects perfection? And if thou expect it, thou art deluded and doomed to disappointment, n’est ce pas? But…thou art not deluded, and neither am I.I say that it is not my human expectation, but it is my heart-sight that reflects what I truly see. It is my heart of Spirit, my heart of God, my heavenly heart and soul that paints for me the true portrait of my Ma Cher Amio.You may, you outsiders, with your iron-clad heart, your barren soul and more barren and jeal

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ous self, choose to deny me the small but meaningful portrait of Ma Cher Amio. And I say it shall not work; and thou shalt not diminish neither one whit my capacity for love, nor one whit my soul’s view of its beloved mate.It has been a very long time, and my poor heart and soul are destitute…I’ve been alone for so very long, except for my and our wonderful dogs. I’ve been anxious, and frightened, and ill-prepared, and in so many ways less-than I should have been. But she has always, in the past, nudged me and helped me to be brave, and calm and prepared. And so it shall be now, soon.I cannot but hope; for soon I see my Ma Cher Amio. And therefore, I feel joy and Hope.</article></body>

Those 4 words slay me, give me joy and Hope, and overwhelm me with a real, real, real reality

I’ve not laid eyes on her since spring 2020— not in person, anyway. Yet I know that by now she will have become more lovely, her eyes will have turned more emerald-like, and her hair will have become more rich in brown-red tint. How do I know this, when I’ve not seen her? Simple.

I know it must be, because that will be all I see when we meet again. True love sees these things, even if an eye sees less-than-perfection. Indeed, who expects perfection? And if thou expect it, thou art deluded and doomed to disappointment, n’est ce pas? But…thou art not deluded, and neither am I.

I say that it is not my human expectation, but it is my heart-sight that reflects what I truly see. It is my heart of Spirit, my heart of God, my heavenly heart and soul that paints for me the true portrait of my Ma Cher Amio.

You may, you outsiders, with your iron-clad heart, your barren soul and more barren and jealous self, choose to deny me the small but meaningful portrait of Ma Cher Amio. And I say it shall not work; and thou shalt not diminish neither one whit my capacity for love, nor one whit my soul’s view of its beloved mate.

It has been a very long time, and my poor heart and soul are destitute…I’ve been alone for so very long, except for my and our wonderful dogs. I’ve been anxious, and frightened, and ill-prepared, and in so many ways less-than I should have been. But she has always, in the past, nudged me and helped me to be brave, and calm and prepared. And so it shall be now, soon.

I cannot but hope; for soon I see my Ma Cher Amio. And therefore, I feel joy and Hope.