30/04/2026
๐ช๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ฑ๐ผ๐ป'๐ ๐ธ๐ป๐ผ๐ ๐ถ๐,
Jason writes me letters.
For 21 years in July I have a box full of love letters. Birthdays, anniversaries, in low moments, in my wins...each one marked with pages of love, and often with no moment other than 'just because I love you and I am thankful for our love'.
So many people ask me what the key to our relationship is, and I truly feel it's this:
We see eachother.
We celebrate eachother.
We champion eachother.
We protect eachother.
We laugh alot with eachother.
We hold what is Sacred with deep reverence, our sacred union, an extension of the ancient celebration of Bealtaine๐ฅ
Ten years ago I walked towards his light. It was easy because for 11yrs before I had letters. Of course, those letters weren't just words, I was shown he meant every one in the often silent everyday actions that gave those words true meaning.
10 yrs ago we lit the candle of those ancient fires in our ceremony, representing the flame in our hearts and vowed to always tend to each other's hearth. To give the flame breath so they will burn bigger and brighter.
And that's what we've done. That's what you do Jason. Everyday you encourage me to shine brighter than I thought was possible.
I am 'more' because of your love.
I love and accept all of who I am, because you have shown me how to.
For 21 years I have woken each day with a silent prayer of gratitude for your eyes meeting mine and seeing me, fully.
I see you, my soft hearted warrior,
The epitomy of the Divine Masculine.
Your words, your actions, your creativity, your very presence, all that you bring to this world is a shining example for what love of self and others can be.
And so, although there are letters, there are rare and few words for a love like this, except this one in it's fullness: Divine, as in holy.
So let us continue to write letters that endevour to put into words what is felt between the lines.
Happy Anniversary my king
I love you โค๏ธโ๐ฅ
RMG๐ฟ
