Whisperings from Whispered Pearls

Sometimes I think I know the answer to that. At any rate, I have a bit more of a clue than WP listeners do, so here’s a shot at an answer for the sake of those interested. I’ve known Susi for about eight years now and it’s as if we have traversed eight light years of experience with each other. The initial “location” where our relationship evolved was in deep dark Swabia (although it isn’t dark anymore, in fact, some summers spent swimming in native lakes were very sparkling indeed!). This was due to the fact that I would drive there on a regular basis to teach. And Susi listened. But, as is always the case with being a teacher, at some point, when you least expect it, your students will begin to teach you. A humbling and lovely moment. Subsequently, Susi flitt off in all directions: Hong Kong, here, there, everywhere, Namibia … for a variety of reasons. There’s a time in your lifetime, often when you’re young, where you flaunt your talents in the hopes that they’ll be directed to the right avenue (though this does happen more than once in a lifetime, I am finding…). For whatever reason, nowadays you don’t just become a baker or candlestick-maker and stay that way for the rest of your lifetime. Or very few people have that … “privilege” … Most of us wander through worlds of activity, most of us looking to have these activities bring us some standard of living, whatever standard that may be. Some of us do things just because we simply MUST do them or we’ll burst into flames by virtue of the pressure of not letting the power loose that flows through us.The thing is, that power changes. Moves. Recharges. Or simply dies out – perhaps replaced by another. In the interim between stages, Susi gave us, gave me, quite a charge of her power. Her sexual energy should be bottled and sold, I swear. But more importantly for her, it needed to be channeled into a direction that was good for her. Enter: the magic man. Literally, Susi’s heart, body and soul was swept away by a man. Don’t think it’s all pink fluffy clouds from there, we girls are long over that dream. But the challenge a relationship presents is part of what it’s all about. And there are, as difficult as this may be to accept (especially for people in my profession!), only 24 hours in a day. Relationships take time, sex takes time, everything leading up to (and sometimes progressing from) sex takes time …  I am happy to report that our dear Susi is tucked away comfortably, back in Swabia, near her birthplace, near the place we met, near the place where… as the twists of fate will have it, the WP sisters’ family history evolved. Setting up a household and a life with the man that’s taking all of that power and energy for his lil’ ol’ self and, indirectly but firmly, away from WP listeners. That may seem to be a loss, but in truth, for me, that’s (one of) the point(s) we hope to lead listeners to: find LOVE, LIVE love and follow the winds that blow around and touch your heart. Go with them, bloom with the lessons they bring. I assure you, she is doing just that.

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