Filming the Bucket Book

The corners of her mouth moved nicely upwards. A natural expression. Her feet were moving slowly, relaxed. Always a sign that she felt really at ease. She was sitting in a white chair. The clock ticked gently away the minutes. She looked stunning. Her feminine beauty was shining inside and outside her. The men around her could not stop staring at her. They were aware that there was something truly special about this woman. She felt their eyes resting upon her beautiful appearance. She was grateful for this moment. She truly enjoyed it. The waiter brought her her Italian cappuccino. So special. Delightful. Yet, despite all male admiration she remained humble. That personality trait made her even more valuable.

She was waiting for her partner. He could come any minute. They met by coincidence. Although there is no such thing called coincidence. It seemed that she created him a long time ago on a subconscious level. It was meant to be. For the right reasons. Love. Not fear. Not ego. He created her about the same time. In exactly the same way. Out of love. Leaving behind ego. Then fate matched their energies. They felt home on many levels. Part of the same magic formula expressing purity. They had not always been so lucky. Both of them went through a jungle first. They conquered many challenges on their journey. A box full of past stories. Accepting the lessons to be learned. Moving on. Finally.

He entered the room. She looked at him. His energy was one of the most touching vibrations she ever saw and felt. He was special. She knew it instantly. The intuitive power of a woman in action. He smiled at her. A signal of confidence. Trust installed deep in their souls and hearts. The other men gave up as they saw that these two were a match made in heaven. He ordered a coffee too. With milk. Gently they kissed each other on the cheek. Their skin was glowing. Happiness inside. Casual. Easy. The lounge music fitted the circumstances. The blue light a perfect choice. They talked - it seemed forever. Laughing, enjoying the deep conversations. Same wavelength in an endless ocean of understanding.

He looked deeply into her eyes. She loved it. Then he told her his plans. It was his surprise for her. She felt like a princess. Both had a heart of gold. They would leave today. The dates were convenient. Entrepreneurs can schedule their time best.  'Thank you', she whispered. He said: 'You deserve it, my love.' A white taxi stopped at the door. It was time for them to go. The taxi driver opened the doors and let them in. They drove to the airport. The sun was shining brightly. The whole universe was happy for them. The plane was not overcrowded. Plenty of space. Next to each other. Cosily. Warm. In their suitcases they had a book that listed all things they wanted to undertake together. For a lifetime. They were filming the bucket book. The movie exceeded their expectations. Better than they ever could have imagined. Soaring. Balance reached.

Filming the Bucket Book by Liesbeth Leysen