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Thoughts

Sunday, January 1, 2012
I had a conversation with Lucky tonight and after talking to him, I realized something.

Although I felt like my brain interrupted him talking to me,... It was something I felt so strongly about.

For some reason I imagined different types of travel in relating to communication I've experienced.

There is inner city railroad travel. Where the community train travels to the next city and ends. It ends. Like... Communication with some people... It just ends. There's no way it could go any further without major overhaul or it going off tracks. Communication in this pattern has no happy ending. It just... ends. No satisfaction. No results. No nothing.

Then there's the Universal Train. The train the travels throughout he states and even Canada. He only problem with this, though they can go a distant... they continuously go around and around and around in circles. Still... never finding that satisfaction. It's selfish in a way. Because the train just goes around and around and around.

With Lucky, I have noticed something with him that no one of my past ever had.

It's beyond some people's comprehension. It's a communication type that surpasses city trains, that surpasses Union trains, that surpasses planes.

I would refer his communication to this piece of equipment, carefully designed for many years, in absolutely no rush (because imperfection is caused by rushing), but slowly constructed of the perfect materials to launch. His form of communication is a shuttle. A for transportation as to where you can see everyone left behind. You can see the stars up close and personal. He speaks beyond people's form of communication style. It is not basic. It's in depth. There is reason to each matter. There is love behind each thought out word. Though far from slow. A quick thinking/listening/speaking individual, he puts things together that seem to take others a year to find.
He digs deep. He finds he solution. And he caresses it. He feeds it. He loves it. He adores every bit of it.

I couldn't be more proud of this person. And I couldn't be more thankful to God for allowing a genuine person to walk into my life and literally sweep me off my feet.

Though is distance often, we both have one thing no one else has.
Our transportation is our Shuttle.

Meet me at the stars love, anytime you need me. I'll be there.

Love,
Your Supernova

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