A Love Affair Through Time

The light that is Amelius looked at the souls that were procured from dimensional realms. They were revealing themselves with the power of creativity. As time went on chaos ensued.
Amelius judged these beings and they were to be made physical.

Many of these beings had come to know love and knew they would have no say in their placement on this planet. Far and wide they would be deposited, from the Gobi to the Carpathian Mountains, to Continent of Africa, to Atlantis and Lumuria.

Note…Constantine took out a lot…Who says the above wasn’t in the Bible?! That’s a rhetorical question.
http://behindthebookscover.blogspot.com/2011/01/constantinenot-keanu-reeves.html

These light beings that were cognizant of love bewitched themselves unto each other at the beginning of the new time. Manifesting the sum of all they desired.
A spell for eternity meeting in lives of past, not knowing the future foretold and taking each breath of the now and living to the fullest.

They are what we call Soul Mates but they are incomparable to the Soul Mates that people today declare themselves to be to one another.

Love is a Magic all beings long for. Young and Old souls equally.

A Young Souls love is almost as pure as the Soul Mates. They have passion the when they embrace. There is the twinkle when they gaze.

The difference though is...
The Oldest Souls hunt lifetimes anticipating a glimpse, then a touch when the opportunity presents itself to be together.
When they can’t find their Mates, one of their Real ones…they settle.
…Aching and thirsting for more.

Note…Just because you think you settled in a marriage and are not happy does not mean you are an Old Soul. You might have been young when the vows were said and just grown into different people.
We don’t know if we are the oldest of the old, not even the Un-Holy Trinity, Me, Myself and I…and I’m a “Sexual Intellectual” aka “A fucking know it all”…just ask my Mom or anyone else that has to listen to me.

…They dream of more, not perfection in a Mate, just one of the ones that They belong with, through all time.

Lifetimes and lifetimes they go alone scanning the horizons. Not living but existing until that tick in time when their Love is unleashed on this plane.

Sometimes the timing isn’t ethical or even suitable. Unable to refrain from their Love, they fight with a pain that haunts them as society discerns their actions.
They seize every moment together because of the spell they spun an eternity ago.
To know one another.