My Love

My Love

Reflections of an Artistic Mystic

Shelley Irish, 7/7/19

Today is the 12 year anniversary of the day my husband and I fell in love. He had come to my art studio the night before with a mutual friend. 

I had prayed that the goddesses who knew the man I was meant to love would show me his face. I waited about a year and there he was. I was pretty sure it was him when we met on 7/6/7, and we knew for sure on 7/7/7 as he offered me some of his water at a poetry slam. He had waited for me with our friend at an art fair where I painted kid’s faces all day, he met my mom there that day, and we got to actually hang out that night. 

An artist friend named Abbas who had a studio near mine noticed my painting had improved and called it the result of ‘the bald one’, my husband. I shine brighter next to my twin flame and everything in my life is better with his love. I’m a huge weirdo by most people’s standards and I knew my person who have to be pretty amazingly weird himself for us to synch. I love my husband, he is so rad. ❤️ My life with him is such a fun blessing. 

I hope love is with you today. 

Happy Sunday,