the lost soul – short story

Once upon a time, an unbelievably long time ago, there was a soul. Which had just been created.

This soul was not like all the other souls he had created. She was kind of different. Unique.

So, it came that he shared this soul in order to have two of its beauty.

Of course, the other souls did not like this, and they asked why he shared only this one soul and not their souls as well.

This soul is different from you, he said, you are perfect, but it is so radiant and pure, and shines like an entire galaxy full of stars.

You are satisfied with yourself, but this one, would never be satisfied with yourself on your own, so it came that I had to share it.

The other souls did not find this fair but decided to remain silent.

But the freshly divided soul began to look at her counterpart and ask, „Do you want to reunite with me?“

She looked at her counterpart and said, „Sometimes maybe, but first let’s gain experience.“

The soul did not like this answer. It was no longer perfect. Instead, there were traits that could now be identified as duality.

If she was gentle and quiet, her counterpart was loud and cheeky.

They were yin and yang. Always the opposite of the other.

The other souls both looked like a spectacle and squealed quietly, so that HE, who had shared the new soul, could not hear it.

„Just look at them. Male and female. Whatever, but by no means perfect.“

But half the soul, heard this and flew to its counterpart „Do you hear what they say?“ Although her counterpart had heard this, he said nothing more.

„Let them talk. They cannot have our experiences and are jealous because they have no one to belong to them forever and to society.“

Half the soul was satisfied.

A few millennia this game went. They were together continuously and liked each other very much and ignored the other souls who had only themselves.

But he, who liked to watch the two half souls, had long ago begun, without much foresight, to share the other souls.

Always male and female. Always a couple, which would belong together forever.

However, he did not reckon with it or ignored the fact that in duality also negative energies arose, which began to whisper unsightly things to souls.

So, it happened that the couples separated, looking for a half that would probably fit better to them.

What a mess. What a failure.

Meanwhile, our first half soul had noticed this and was sad about it. She had to watch other souls, to her beloved second half, venture and whisper unsightly things to her.

At some point, their second half did not explain the whole thing, so the soul thought it was better to disappear. You can certainly cope on your own.

So, it happened one morning that half the soul was gone. Disappeared.

No one knew where she had gone.

Her second half realized what she had done wrong and went in search of her.

Unaware that this search would go through all the worlds and persevere with all times.

The second half was disappointed and did not want to be found. Negative souls, too, had told her a lot of nonsense, and she no longer knew who to believe.

Luckily, he, who had created both, always had an eye on her, so that nothing bad could ever happen to her.

But whether her second half, she found her again or she decided to return, that is a different story.

Veröffentlicht von Katja Kubiak

Gemeinsam mit meinem Mann betreibe ich diese Webseite und den Blog. Unsere Intention liegt darin, interessierten Menschen dabei zu helfen ihr allgemeines Bewusstsein zu erhöhen. Ihnen Mittel und Wege aufzuzeigen und sie dabei zu unterstützen. Together with my partner I run this website and the blog. Our intention is to help interested people to raise their general awareness. To show them ways and means and to support them.

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