NO MATTER THE QUESTION; THE ANSWER IS ALWAYS LOVE..

Those accompanying him on his journey were close to him, he could feel their presence although he could not see them. His current state of simple energy does not allow for Human senses or emotions.

There is a loud buzzing, and he knows it’s because his comrades are connected mentally with each other and are working to perfect his new avatar. Those human senses once he is gifted with his new body, scared him the most. An adventurer at heart, he is not afraid of the unknown here. He is not afraid that his sudden appearance on her planet will detour their love either, more that the shock of finding out he is not from her same planet might be confusing for her.

He knows how she has felt for him since her childhood because he has felt the same. The intense longing has been uncharacteristically challenging. They are from a more advance planet and her soul was sent to this lower vibration planet to help them to ascend. Even as her soul is from the same planet, she has no knowledge of this and therefor her journey has been harder.

One of his fellow travelers can feel his change in energy and sends him a message of love. “Everything will work out just the way you’ve dreamed, have faith brother!”

He feels a wave of calm wash over him with this.

The body created for him is tall and strong. It was made to be the same approximate age as his soulmate, around the mid-thirties. He was made to not stand out, his hair is blond and his eyes blue and he looks ordinary.

He knows not what he will find her true appearance to be and for now, he is following only the scent of her pure light. He expects her to feel drawn to him as he knows that everything here will feel wholly foreign to her, and he will feel like home. They have both been in energetic contact years, once she began to heal her past trauma and develop her spiritual side, their connection ignited like a fire.

Bridithsss is his current name and the planet he is approaching is called EARTH by its occupants. It is referred to as Magniphss Thusutisss 1 on his planet.

Their dialect is much different and uses various versions or “Sass” or “Hush” sounds at its core, so that transition and adapting to using the structure of the human face, was also worrisome.

He was young in comparison to the others on his planet but the mission before him was unlike one every attempted before. It has never happened that two angelic souls, who have found each other after lifetimes of separation, are suddenly once again separated. Usually when couples like this find their way home and they find each other; their away missions end. At this time, they focus only on their home world. Unfortunately, Earth is overflowing with broken souls who aim to kill each other without not even realizing the path they’re on. His loves soul was sent back to stop Earth’s eminent destruction.

He was supposed to go too, they were supposed to be together on this planet to help them to connect with each other rather than live from a place of fear. A serious of events left the two separated. His other half has not managing well as their mission was meant for two. He has been so proud of her, but this planet is getting to her.

Sending his soul now would force him to start out as an infant on earth while she was an adult, so this was the only way.

It did not take much to build his avatar, experiments were done on farm animals allowing a better understanding of an earth mammal. Then they were able to clone the needed parts.

It was scary how the humans even found fear in their beautiful crop circles, left behind by their anti-gravity fliers.

In spite of the state of the race that rules this planet, Bridithsss found the amazing blue of the skies to have the ability to take the breath right from his new lungs. The mountains served as the most amazing backdrop to the blue of the sky and the blanket of crystalline powered that coated the ground, called snow.

Her energy was close now, that he knew. The energy of the locals was dampened, but there were much more filled with love rather than hate than he would have assumed. It becomes obvious soon after his arrival, that most of those breeding hate are actually the ones in power. This meant the fate of the entire race was in the hands of a few power drunk individuals if things didn’t change.

He gets a room in a local hotel and begins to acquaint himself with the ways of the world via a few good books and magazines he found in the lobby of the hotel and the local television.

As he is flickering through the news channels, he comes across the face of a strikingly familiar woman. Her hair is a golden brown with a hit of red in it that makes her appear to be absorbing the light from the sun. Her face is gentle but tired, her eye’s read “I am not sure how much more fight I have, and it’s ok.” He hated seeing that terrible look of defeat in the eyes of his stronger side.

“That’s,” he says out loud to the silence in his dark room, “It’s ok my angel, I’m here. I am sorry it took me so long.”

Tears start to flow from his eyes wildly in a full release of all the human emotions he was now experiencing.

The news station jumps to a commercial after the anchor says, “’more on this story when we return from this short break.” He runs to the mirror to figure out how he should look to make an impression on her. In the mirror he can see that he is attractive by the planet’s standards. His blond hair was cut in the stylish ways he has seen on the television, and his cloths too. “Just be yourself,” He says. He is amazed at how quickly he becomes insecure once he is subject to feeling the emotions of the native race. He is also very aware of the carnal activities his body craves with hers. The thought of it increases his excitement, then his arousal, and so on.

No matter how hard he tries to redirect himself, an intense beast known as desire encompasses all of his thoughts. The only thing able to capture his focus is the news station returning from commercial.

He is in an old, studio style hotel. The room in encased in hardwood as it the floor and his bed is adorned with the colors of the 1970s. He sat at the foot of the bed, right in front of the old-style television that sat on a rolling cart and looked like something you would except to see in elementary school.

The male anchor who has brown hair, eyes, and mustache; came on the screen an above his shoulder appears a picture of her. He introduces her as Michelle Anderson. Her brown eye’s glisten and she has the tan skin tone of a beach bather in the Caribbean. She is fit, and beautiful. His pants get tight again.

“Michelle is a single woman who has suffered a lot of loss in this life. She recently discovered that her birth mother had passed away from a stroke. Due to her mother’s lengthy history of mental illness, the two were estranged. It with a heavy heart that Melissa began to go through her mother’s belongings. That is when Melissa discovered a little black book that was heavily warn and tightly wrapped with bands of the same color. When she examined the book further she found a small piece of paper bunched up under one of the bands. To her surprise, the note had her name on it. On the back there was an apology from her mother for all of the trauma she caused. When Michelle opened the book, she was shocked to come across hundreds of CDs and bonds, all engraved with her name. In all, Miss Anderson found that her mother had left her over $200,000.00 in various forms. It is not clear where her mother obtained the money” The anchor is then taken off the screen and a photo of his beautiful mate at the bank is then shown.

When the anchor returns to the screen, he describes how Michelle plans to regain her financial security and then do some travelling to the most exotic places around the globe. Bridithsss is filled with warmth of the idea of spending this time with her. He recognized the bank as the one not far from him, she must still be close.

Suddenly he realizes that he needs to come up with a more appropriate name for himself. He things for a minute before he decides to simply adapt the first name of the anchor, Michael. For his last name he choses the generic name of Jones. He knows it is common.

He takes another look in the mirror and realizes that his eyes do not look entirely human as they seem to glow with an unnatural golden color. He finds himself some sunglasses to disguise it and begins to use his intuition and draw to her to seek her out. He cannot risk her taking off prior to him locating her so, there is not time to lose.

He spends the rest of the day pacing the neighborhood but, he cannot seem to find any trace of her. It is when he stops for a bite to eat at a local café that he is suddenly struck with the feeling of desire. It confuses him as he does not know where it is coming from. Not until he does a complete circle, and he catches the gaze of a woman in the corner that has her eyes firmly planted on him. At this, she quickly redirects hers.

“It is her; she feels me too!” He tells himself through his excitement before weaving through the little wood bar tables that fill the room. When he arrives at her table he filled with confidence and excitement and he can tell that she is as well. After just a few minutes of casual conversations he is formally invited to her table and they enjoy a meal together. The conversation flows so freely that it feels like heaven to them both.

Their laughter feels the room and others that are there eating as well occasionally send a smile their way as they can tell the young couple is fully lost in the moment and each other. No one complains when they get a little too loud and before they know it, they are the last ones in eatery and the time is already past closed. They politely apologized to the management who seem to be happy to have witness the happiness between the two-love bird themselves.

“What are you doing now?” She looks up at him and asks. He returns her gaze but without his glasses as it is now dark; forgetting about his fantastic eyes and the darkness of the eatery that had kept their luster a secret. She reacts with a slight jump of surprise. He looks at her and thinks of how to approach the topic. He is not afraid, as he feels her love so deeply. He simply says, “there’s a few things we should probably discuss.”

She looks at him with a slight smile and he reaches out his arm out to escort her. The two walk off into the moonlight together as the discussion deepens. They are powerful together and love is their secret weapon.

It’s time for a change, and they will bring it.