Warm tears trickled slowly and gently down my face and neck as I sat in my closet surrounded by peaceful darkness. The tears were a mixture of joy and pain. Joy because of the opportunity to telepathically communicate with my soulmate who is now in spirit form (a.k.a. deceased). Pain because of the many soulmates/twin flames in the world that haven't experienced this sacred phenomenon. Beloved, when we lose the other half of our soul prematurely, we experience a void deep within. I've felt that void before. The pain from the residue left behind is indescribable. But the greatest victory of all is knowing that God's love truly does endure forever. I invite you to come along with me on a journey that leads the soulmate in spirit to a powerful discovery, "I can fly!"
"O death, where is your victory? O death, where is your sting?" (1 Cor. 15:55)