Today, suddenly the following lyrics started playing in my head -
" All I need is the rhythm divine, Lost in the music, your heart will be mine" - the popular song by Enrique (I had to use Google to find the name of the singer). Don't start imagining a love song sequence...this one was a little off the track (my crab habit - we never talk straight). I started searching for the logic of this song in my life at the moment and realized that somehow it makes sense. When a lot of things start happening in your life together, even if positive...you lose your balance...your sense of rhythm.
A life changing event needs to be embraced with open heart, making way for it to cleanse the dirt of the past. It feels so easy because positivity has a way of making hurdles disappear. It makes you see the brightness of the world, the clarity of emotions and with time you tend to forget all that made you cry. At the same time, a tiny part of your soul rebels against this all consuming change, because for some time you lose your bearings and have to go with the flow. This is the time when the control freak residing inside your head, keeps warning you about going slow. So, what to do?
Through personal experience, I would say go with the flow. Sometimes it is better to lose control and let the life decide its own course. It is good to believe in the people around you and accept that hope exists. At the moment, there are times when I feel lost but rather than feeling boggled and harassed, I have rather decided to enjoy the phase, very difficult for me but somehow I have done this. The experience taught me something important that sometimes give a break to yourself and then seek the rhythm of life again. The divine being up there has something better aligned for you. All you need is the rhythm divine....lost in the feelings...the world around you would shine...(maybe love will also find its way) All you need is time...to find your own rhythm divine.
P.S. : Find the rhythm of your own and let the life dance in complete abandon of freedom and love. I hope mine doesn't involve real dancing --- I genuinely have two left feet
