Things happen sometimes and may seem not to have a clear explanation. This story may resemble fantasy for some and reality for others:
It all happened a very special day, a terrible day, when the battle between two armies was coming to an end. At the same time, a natural disaster had happened in another place. There were many persons who had survived and many fatalities in both places.
This was the reason that "Life" and "Death" were very busy and had to call their assistants for help but since they all were very busy, Life and Death had no alternative but to call the most inexpert in the work, who happened to be their own children.
While the expert parents were doing their job, Death on one side and Life in the other. Both forces, both potencies, doing their jobs.Then, the inexpert ones arrived almost near dawn to the battlefield but both were too innocent. Life had told her offspring: " To care for, protect and defend." And Death had told her son:" To take with confidence, what is yours and bring it to me."
They all, were too busy and the hours passed and near daybreak, Death and Life met face to face. Because of their inexperience, they simply contemplated each other. They had already been warned.
Life had told her little one: "Move away from Death, since you don't know what he is capable of doing" And Death also had said to his little Death "Don't you ever touch Life, just wait for the moment, but don't go near her, since she will hurt you"
And with these warnings on both sides, there was a mixture of surprise, curiosity, doubt and apprehension. What could happen? Who could be able to understand?
And it happened that on each look there was a dialogue, with no words, but in which both were communicating. Life was feeling a deep commotion, a mixture of melancholy, anguish and desperation, but there was something else: Life was also feeling tenderness, because there was something that was pressing her to feel, to think that this who she was contemplating and who was called Death, had, somewhat to do with Life. And also that the destiny of every living being culminates with death. But at a certain point, Death was also moved, in a surprising form, because Life fascinated him. He was used to gather wounded bodies, whitewashed bones, faces of horror, cries and tears.
But now Death was fascinated with Life. He saw the glory and shine, which were totally different of what he had been told and warned. Then, in that instant, Death and Life thought:
" The warnings can't be true, there is much confusion, how is possible that this powerful attraction is happening? There is a mystery and a need for understanding this" And both of them, kept coming closer, since they were most inexperienced. Death fascinated with Life and Life feeling tenderness towards Death. And they came so close, that they couldn't help, but to touch. And Life touched first and she felt Death as icy wind, filling her inside. But since Life didn't know about this, in her surprise, she answered with tenderness and compassion. And when Death was touched by Life, he felt something more than he could contain. He felt the energy of every living being.
Death felt that he was filled with life. And they both felt captivated and love was born in that instant. Even though it was an aberration by going against their principles and their natures; it was an intense love, anyway.
And in the minds and lips of many, it will be easy to say: "That is completely impossible"
But, no, it's not impossible, it is real, very intense and very true. And happened, that love united them and because of her abnegation and tenderness, the icy wind of death, covered Life and stopped existing and turned into a specter.
In turn, Death waited for Life, without been able to hold the torrent and passed to his natural region. And from there, two parallel worlds were born, which because of great mysteries were united and ended by passing one to the other, and vice versa. But in that short period of time, a new eternity was forged and that impossible love became reality.
They both were born to their opposite extremes. And time passed and mother/father Death and mother/father Life, were grief stricken, because they both had lost what was theirs.
But time levels out everything and here was accomplished a great universal paradox. A story that will repeat incessantly. But from that instant on, there would be no more warnings, resentments or separation.
Life came from Death and Death came from Life. They had known each other, with so much intensity, that they left their worlds and now, after they had grown, Life knew perfectly well about Death and Death about Life.
And here concludes: They are two separate worlds but at the same time, is impossible to separate them, since in Life lives Death and in Death lives Life. They both are one. And besides and in truth, there is no impossible love.
Oscar Basurto Carbonell is a well known international lecturer, Spiritual Teacher and Healer. Poet and author of innumerable writings related to Self Knowledge, Healing, Art for Good Health, Meditation and Spiritual Science, are some of his subjects. He has been painting since his early years. And has a great knowledge on the ancient science of techniques and designs of the Sacred Geometry, on the Ancient Symbols and on Healing Energy. His works are energy and poetry in movement that take us to walk on the spiritual paths and to receive energy of life and healing. His art is essence and substance of life. The artist has received special recognition for his humanitarian work helping charitable and ecological institutions. His exquisite artworks are named Mystic Healing Art and may be appreciated in his main website where thousands of artworks are exhibited in the virtual galleries.