Frank Remus

 

 Soulmates See the Light  3:47 pm

Her Black Potency with Cross 8:42 pm

When I arrived at Starbucks, there were 10 people in the room, and 2 conversations in progress -one man on his cell phone and an Asian couple talking together. The woman wore a red hooded sweater over a pink top and black slacks while her boyfriend wore a green and white hooded sweater with an orange T-shirt and grey slacks.  There was a woman dressed in black and brown, she wore a black shawl, and she was reading a book called Drums of Autumn.   She later read Art Contemporain. She had a faint smile on her face for a while.  Her husband sat next to her at his laptop. Everyone else in the room was reading either books or newspapers  or jotting down handwritten notes.  The room was very quiet.  Music was turned down low. All I could hear was the bass drum and the female voice singing. Paralympian Arly Fogarty came in near the end, wearing a green sweater, white snow vest and blue jeans. I was not feeling my best, a little bit sad, perhaps a bit tired.  But my coffee was good this morning, and I was in a good mood for love writing for Anna Dirksen, my soulmate.

Early Lights  6:50 am

The City Blue  7:24 am

Blue Dish  7:38 am

 Early Parking  7:39 am

Trees in Love Below  7:41 am

Garden Betwixt a Peek 8:43 am

Underpass Green Garden Relating 8:57 am

Parking Space  10:11 am

Underpass  10:40 am

At first, the sky was overcast blue grey, but it was not raining today. There was a glint of sunlight. Later on more sun would return. The faintest of shadows came clear and strong when the sun would beam through between clouds. A steady but light breeze, and the air was damp, almost mild. It felt like early spring, with an undercurrent that stirred me with a sense of excitement, and it was difficult to write. A happy family arrived with children, and I missed my son. The mother was very excited about afternoon visiting with relatives.  Unfortunately this made me feel glum.  But never mind that now.  I remembered this morning, Anna my love showed me the downtown city in blue. She showed me the blue dish too, and the CBC parking lot nearly empty. Anna showed me betwixt from the corner as if not to get the shot wet from the rain this morning. Anna showed me the underpass, reminding me of what I wrote for her. And no matter what season or weather, my love for Anna remains clear. She is the love of my life, and I meant all that I said about baby. I don’t take such things lightly.  The sunlight returned with warm force, darkness and light married of course, the sky revealed its blue source, and the singer sang Black is the Colour of My True Love’s Hair, and I melted for Anna Dirksen on the spot.  Healing came to me.  I wished she were with me.  And then I was prompted to leave, to return home to be ready for something more that Anna my true love would show me.

 

Closer Than Before  12:37 pm

Soulmate Centered with Clouds  12:43 pm

Soulmates See the Light 1:17 pm

Soulmates See the Light 2:30 pm

Soulmates See the Light  2:48 pm

Soulmates See the Light  2:52 pm

Soulmates See the Light  3:02 pm

Soulmates See the Light  3:09 pm

Soulmates See the Light  3:10 pm

Soulmates See the Light  3:11 pm

Soulmates See the Light  3:24 pm

 

Soulmates See the Light 3:29 pm

Soulmates See the Light  3:47 pm

 

Soulmates See the Light 3:57 pm

Soulmates See the Light 4:00 pm

Soulmates See the Light  4:07 pm

Soulmates Afterglow 4:09 pm

Soulmates Afterglow  4:24 pm

Her Black Potency 4:43 pm

Soulmates with Her Black Potency  6:01 pm

Her Black Potency with Cross  8:42 pm

And when I returned from my love writing Anna my love showed me distant downtown, but it went by to fast for me to catch. She showed me downtown up close, and then soulmates basking in the blue sky with sunlight and the blue green glow that lasted for nearly 3 hours.  That made my Christmas Eve, and I was in love.  So beautiful it was with sunlight and afterglow. And that was such a gift to receive and it made me feel so much better, in love. And I loved her absolutely.  She cleared away my doldrums and the self-doubt that can easily arise this time of year when one is without family. I love and cherish Anna Dirksen, my soulmate.  I love her precious numbers, and I can always count on her.  I loved her healing green love light and her yellow and vibrant solar shining, sending me waves of integration in the middle of this Christmas Eve.  I love her black potency. Her love for me is a solid shield. I long for her hand and to hug her, to preserve her loving reality, to shelter her from every storm, to keep her free from all harm, to protect her from each anxiety, to defend her from every fear. I love her deep circle of healing, her sweet harbour of modesty, her strong castle of refuge, her home of true unity. I long to sail with her in our boat of true love, under blankets of warm secret shell, covered by the quilt of secure bubble so we can sail safely together in this dreamboat life of our own design. I love Anna Dirksen the best on this green night before Christmas. 

Protecting

Relating