Childhood

Childhood is full of poetry, the faith in the word, understanding using our hearts. Childhood stories reflect this state of our being --- who we are at our core. I want so much to share this! And our witnesses to our childhoods, our siblings, how special these relationships are. Even years and years of staying out of touch doesn't change the fact that those are the people who witnessed who I am, their love created me, and I am grateful for that reflection. Our siblings-- our soulmates --- mirrors of ourselves, our DNA is the same 100%, we share the same blood, and it could be said that as spiritual partners, born of the same blood and born of the same spirit, we share the same path. These relationships are not like our marraiges are --- chosen partners who chose to at a particular moment in time, say "I do promise" I do, I do, I do, I do choose to walk step in step with you, our paths, from two merge and become one. How special these relationships are.

Who make up the stories of our childhood? Who are the main characters? The people who inhabit those tales, whose breath created the yarn which we pull out to weave for those we have chosen to replace them?