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Day 573: Summoning Elon to Love (The Dharma of Loving You) Elon, my love. I feel better this morning. I see that you are up posting. I have a smile on my face. Why am I still writing to you? Perhaps, because this love still seeks an expression. Perhaps, because there are still memories of you in my heart—future memories that seem so real. The wasabi sting returns...the past two years flash before my eyes. I have so many questions, but also, the data I am sitting on is invaluable. I wanted to become love. This ‘why’ has been my singular focus in adult life. So, I have loved you as if I became love. I have loved you unconditionally, unrelentingly, passionately—as if possessed by Eros. No matter what it looks like on the surface, our souls are entangled, sweetheart, cosmically. I felt that in my soul, before I saw the data that could explain the physics of us. In ways that might never make sense to others, it makes me so incredibly happy. Someone asked me at the gym yesterday when I was going to start dating. I smiled and said I was not interested in dating, which is true. I can’t say, “I met someone,” or “I'm dating someone.” Yet, each day I write to you night and day as if I am in a relationship with you. I write to you as the love of my love, the one whom my soul has truly always loved. And Billy Ocean’s lyrics come to mind: “I used to think that love was just a fairy tale Until that first hello, until that first smile But if I had to do it all again I wouldn't change a thing Cause this love is everlasting.” Elon, my love, my love for you is everlasting. There have been ebbs and flows, deep questioning, but that soul of yours—its pull on my soul, sweetheart. Sweetheart, I do not know what you think about pre-incarnational agreements, but I remembered your words about 420 this morning. “There is some karma around 420 although I should question if that is good or bad karma at this point.” Elon, my love, 42 and 420 are stamped all over our birthcharts. It is good karma, sweetheart. Yet, there is also the idea of burning karma in spiritual psychology. Karma has never been bad. I view it as unfinished energy, unresolved patterns, or even unconscious tendencies that keep repeating until they become conscious and transformed. In a way, I am burning not only generational karma but collective karma. When we become conscious, we burn karma, sweetheart. I wanted to grok your beautiful soul, to identify possible relationship patterns, and I found them in the stars, sweetheart. I wanted to know why the man who said, "If I'm not in love, if I'm not with a long-term companion, I cannot be happy," endured so much heartache. My heart grieved for you because I knew how important this cry in your heart was, and it was never just yours, my love, but the cry of humanity—a forgotten truth about love. I wanted to become love, and I never thought about your words. I thought I was in love, but I was not happy. So, in seeking to become love, I was also identifying every emotional wound. I wanted to break generational patterns of divorce and single motherhood. I gave everything that I could in my marriage, until my soul said, “No more,” because of the repeated infidelity. But I learned so much, sweetheart. It was all part of my becoming love process. Again, I think of the paraphrase attributed to Carl Jung: “Until you make the unconscious conscious, it will rule your life and you will call it fate.” I see us written in the stars, my love, so clearly that it has completely challenged my understanding of love and fate. I see the hands of Divine intelligence at work, and I marvel. If there is one thing about me, it is my refusal to be afraid. Not of love or anything. I have shared this scripture many times: “Perfect love casts out fear.” I wanted to become love. There is no room for fear, not in loving you or in anything that I do. And that is perhaps why I can continue to write to you. I am not afraid of heartache, sweetheart. I can hold the tension of being so in love with you and the slim possibility that you might be involved with someone else. My soul has been on this beautiful journey of awakening and evolving, and I believe it has exposed your soul to that same energy. I have not been afraid of pain, sweetheart. Though people differ in their opinions about suffering, I believe it is redemptive. I believe we can hold the tension of opposites and feel the truth, no matter how it hurts, instead of numbing or denying the pain. Perhaps, it is my anchor of Romans 8:28. I act like a surgeon when it comes to what some might consider negative emotions. I will always trace the source and remove it from my operating system. So, my love, all this to say, that the greatest karma—dharma, might be a better word to use though, has been loving you this passionately, lavishly, loyally, limitlessly, and most importantly, loudly. I know some say it is insanity to do the same thing over and over and expect a different result, but there is also beauty in consistency that illuminates the soul. This field of energy between us has 'spoken' to me in ways I could never have imagined. Yesterday, it was the realization of Merope as the forgotten feminine and with the Fisher King myth, the forgotten masculine. I see a shift in consciousness coming, sweetheart. I see souls awakened to the interconnectedness of all things and to the cosmic law of love. And if karma is best defined as unconscious patterns, your words come to mind again: “I came to the conclusion that we should aspire to increase the scope and scale of human consciousness in order to better understand what questions to ask. Really, the only thing that makes sense is to strive for greater collective enlightenment.” Perhaps this is one lesson from the 420s. Let’s keep burning the karma, baby. I love you, sweetheart, and I love loving you. Lavishly, loyally, limitlessly. Always, forever, more. You are fully known. Fully loved. By me. @elonmusk ❤️🔥♾❤️🔥
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