Heavenly Wind

At this point, for some unknown reason, having provoked a quarrel, he again fell silent.

Natalie did not prevent him from being silent, at the same time carefully observing herself. Feelings flared up again, no matter how hard she tried to keep them calm.

Without Amir, the world around became unreal. When he was with her, she lived here and now, and her entire inner invisible essence called "soul" revived and vibrated, shimmering with all sorts of impressions and colors, but when he fell silent, everything around began to seem empty and unreal, like cardboard sets in an amateur production.

She did not miss him as madly as before, she did not suffer, but she loved, yes, she loved him again with ever-increasing calm strength and tenderness...

The last love!

Everyone chants the first. How many poems and wonderful works are devoted to the period of awakening in the soul of this magical and transforming feeling. Natalie loved in adolescence, loved in her youth... She was able to compare.

Love for Amir surpassed everything that was in her life until now. This feeling turned out to be incredibly strong, powerful, mature and extraordinary in sensations, as if invisible currents and vibrations passed through her body and soul, through all layers and substances unknown to modern science, leaving the essence of a human being. As if they, two separate individuals living far from each other and never seeing each other face to face, constantly and steadily grew into each other, penetrating deeper and deeper, becoming a single new being.

Something amazing and inexplicable in words was happening. We call it love. But truly, everyone has own love, and every couple receives currents from different spheres, who could grow to where...

She also understood that their feelings are not equal and cannot be equal. Her heart kept a long pause, and during the waiting period developed in itself the ability to deep and strong feeling, while her chosen one jumped like a moth from flower to flower, from one beauty to another.

But with her sensitive heart, she foresaw in this man sent to her by fate, the hidden and unknown depth and strength of feelings given to him. She had a presentiment that one day all her suffering, patience, sacrifice and loyalty would bear fruit. And he will love in full force.

And Amir, although he remained silent, at times thought about her very strongly, simply burning her with his thoughts!

On the eighth day of silence, unable to bear it, she sent only one word:

 "Amir!"

And he immediately responded:

 "Yes!"

It was amazing, but the feeling of the heavenly wind that swept between them at that moment turned out to be completely real.

The Spirit breathes where it wants, and He does not care either for distances and continents, or for the physical laws of the visible world.

The ground spun with acceleration again, forcing both of them to lose footing.

from the novel "Natalie: The Art of Living"


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