As tears stream down my face as I write this, I can't help but remember all the wonderful moments we shared together, as friends, soulmates and kindred spirits... that no one could crush.
They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to forget them.Both Zino and Julie were Kabbalists and for several years Zino was my Maggid (spiritual teacher). From him, I went on to study other religious teachings and philosophy's. At times, we differed on issues and worldly events, and during these times we had some really good heated and emotional arguments, filled with passion and conviction, that would send people who didn't know us scurrying for cover. :-) During these times, we didn't care what other people thought... it didn't matter to us... we only cared about each other. To us this was true friendship and a testament to our bond. I could go on and on, but right now I can't...
Goodbye my good friends, and thank you for being who you were and for loving me for who I am. The lessons you taught me, will not be lost like tears in the rain, but will stay with me forever, as will my memories of the both of you.
Some men strive after wealth; some would like to be strong and healthy; others again wish for fame and renown. But the wise ones apply their hearts to knowledge, so that knowing, they may understand the purpose of their lives and work out their destiny before the night cometh.
- From the Writings of Moses Maimonides.
There is no death, there is no destruction, all is but change and transformation, first the caterpillar, then the chrysalis, then the beautiful butterfly. Likewise, first physical man, then the mighty mind, and at last a noble soul.