The love for a city is something I am talking about in one of my stories.
A marketing trick or just something how it is?
I don’t know.
But what I do know, is that all involves a relationship.
Perhaps even to have a relationship with a city.
It was something I said, in a meeting I had.
About a country that I have been living in.
I said there was something that wasn’t working for me.
How things are going there and certain standards.
You can call it perhaps culture, norms, values or traditions.
I believe it is a root of that country.
To find that is something I can not live by.
Even though it is a bit unknown, to have a relationship with a country.
It does make sense, because the connection of the heart goes beyond borders.
Something to keep us there, to have a life and perhaps even a love also.
Not in a negative way, but to me it makes sense, since we need to stay connected.
As humans.
The unknown part I am referring to is not so much about the connection with that country.
It is the break up, the disconnection.
Saying that it wasn’t working for me.
That can lead to a connection that does.
A place to live and perhaps even find a love that fits.
A way to find ground beyond the stability of that country and everything that comes with it.
To have that relationship with yourself and open up to a love that can bring what you deserve.
Whatever that might be.
Because although we might reside and stay some time in the same place.
It is something unconscious that holds us, keeping us alive.
And it should.
It is the consciousness awareness that we have a choice to make known what is good for our health and what makes our own heart tick.
The same as in every normal relationship.
A new beating of that drum, to make sure we get what is good for our heart.
And soul.