It never becomes a relationship, it is always a relatedness. You relate, but you don’t create a marriage. Marriage is out of fear, relatedness is out of love. You relate; as long as things are moving beautifully, you share. And if you see that the moment has come to depart because your paths separate at this crossroads, you say goodbye with great gratitude… with no pain, you simply separate.

I don’t always agree with Osho, but this spoke to me. Will be a source of meditation through this full moon and into the new moon, too, I’m sure.

always a relatedness…


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