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Subject: Starfish: A Moment in Time, Teri Wilbur - April15, 2005



Friday, April 15, 2005

Make a Ripple - Make a Difference

Greetings, Ripplemakers

 

A Moment in Time
By

Teri Wilbur

A Moment in Time

It was Love at first sight that became that special moment in time.  I'm unsure what it was that spoke to me the night we met, however I know what built a Love that I feel certain I will forever hold warm to my heart.

Other than his smile I wasn't certain what was calling me to him, yet he came to be the man I couldn't stop thinking about. Once we began dancing I noticed that his stature exuded confidence and strength, his eyes were warm and sensitive, and his smile was captivating. I was soon having a conversation with myself.

My subconscious mind was saying, "You're going to fall in Love with this man."

"Fall in Love?  Where did that thought come from?  Falling in Love is the last thing on your agenda Teri." 

Soon I discovered what my sub conscience was talking about.  His problem solving techniques, his desire to understand, to communicate, to share who he was and why, were all elements I was fortunate enough to learn within days of knowing him.  He was able to share everything about himself with me. 

It was only a few weeks into this whirlwind romance when I found out there was a woman in his very recent past.  He was still in Love with her.  With my new experience I found a new woman within myself, a woman who wanted his happiness as a priority.  Again I found myself fortunate enough to walk through this with him.  I felt his pain as he worked through issues that were very sorrowful for him. My friendships with other men as well as my feminine experiences gave me the tools to support him in his quest to understand the woman he was in Love with.  Much to the dismay of friends I delighted in helping him with his situation. 

The greatest joy was the day I had a telephone message from him, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!  I had a wonderful conversation with her!"

With the happiness in his voice I found solace in knowing I had done the right thing.  This was the Love he wanted.  The only explanation I can find for this is that I had done something to bring joy into the life of a man I Loved very much.

Their relationship continued to be rocky.  When it was on, I was content; when it was off, I wanted him back in my life.  This was perhaps the most confusing period of time for me, as I know it was for him.

When their relationship ended he retreated from me. For months I sent him notes, thoughts of encouragement, with little or no response. Throughout those following months there was little communication from him.  At one point in time I tried blaming him for my pain.  For the first time I could no longer give, it was too agonizing. I finally couldn't handle the sorrow and I closed the door on our friendship.  

Then there was a moment in time.  I was back in Dallas for the weekend meeting my friends for an evening and there he was.  My heart pounded as I walked by him.  I hadn't been that close to him without a friendly hello and a hug, but I couldn't do it this time, I walked by him as though I hadn't seen him.  My girlfriends and I sat watching, wondering if he knew I was there. 

A friend came and asked me to dance.  I insisted that we walk down the other side of the bar to avoid him.  Soon another man asked me to dance, this time I knew I would walk past him. I laid my hand on his back and said, "Hello, it is so good to see you.

His smile was broad and his eyes tender as he said, "Hello Teri, I'd like to talk to you before you leave."  

Although my attention was sitting a few feet away from me, I did my best to stay focused on the man I was dancing with.  The dance couldn't be over soon enough to give me the opportunity to once again walk by the man who held my heart. As I approached we exchanged a smile and a gentle squeeze of hands.

I returned to the table to tell the girls what had transpired.  I had a difficult time thinking of anything other than the conversation I was about to have.  I felt certain we would exchange pleasantries as well as have the opportunity to learn a little more about one another.

He approached me from behind saying; "I'd like to have that conversation when you are ready Teri."

"I thought you were sitting with women and I don't want to interrupt." 

His friends were gone and I followed him back to his table.  The feelings of the night we met came flooding back through my very essence.

"Teri, you look lovely tonight. There is a sparkle in your eyes."

He could see right through me; I couldn't hide my feelings with him so I might as well tell him. "My eyes sparkle because I am here with you."  OK, I thought to myself, I'm a fool to let him know how I feel, I am not playing the game and I'll never win his heart! However from the beginning he offered me the luxury of being myself and I had confidence that no matter what, I would act and react as Teri. 

We exchanged mutual pleasantries, sharing our lives and thoughts.  I felt as though we hadn't been apart for a moment in time, that this was part of who we were.  These moments were spent sharing thoughts on life, his political views, and passions. We spoke briefly of the discomfort we had shared and then he said, "Teri, that is past, let's just enjoy this moment."

I found tears burning my eyes as the band began playing a song that touched me.  I turned my head trying to fight back the tears when he noticed and asked, "What are the tears about Teri?" 

I couldn't answer, I didn't want to answer, he handed me some cocktail napkins and as I wiped the tears he asked, "What are you feeling?"

Without realizing I said, "I'm feeling Love for you."

"Teri, that is the most wonderful thing you could say to me." He just looked at me with the warmest eyes.

Time slipped away as we looked into one another's eyes.  "Would you like to dance, my dear?"  There was nothing more that I wanted at that moment than to be held in his arms. 

My eyes couldn't leave him as he stood; I found comfort in his stature, his strength. He held his hand out to me as he led me to the dance floor.  I felt as if we were the only two people in the room.  I lost all conception of where I was and felt he was the only person there.  His embrace was comforting, Loving, I felt as though this was where I belonged.  I knew this was but a moment in time, however I wanted it to last forever.

When we returned to our table I could feel my emotions surfacing again, it was time for me to leave.  "I better leave and find the girls" was all I could say.  I sensed that he knew how I was feeling and why I had to leave.

He rose from his chair and smiled, "I'll walk you to your car"

As we left, a friend I hadn't seen in some time distracted me.  He walked back looking for me and I quickly said good-bye to my friend. I reached for his hand as we walked to the car. 

His embrace was warm, comforting.  As tears began to well in my eyes I softly whispered in his ear "I Love you" and kissed him on the cheek then stepped into the car.   

This was simply a beautiful moment in time.

Bio:

Teri Wilber, curator of the online publication, heartswithsoul.com  promoting humanity. 

I live in Texas, single and dancing!! I have the 2 most wonderful sons, R. B and Michael ... they are grown and independent, I am so proud of them! They are the BEST! My parent??™s Joan & George Reid have taught me to work hard and to always be the very best I could be! Thanks Mom & Dad! = )

People of all ages are my real passion; learning from and sharing with all I come in contact with. Many say that true friends can be counted on one hand... I believe that each person who touches our lives is a friend if only for that moment. I tend to carry people in my heart forever. For me Loving is the main ingredient in life!

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May your day be blessed

Bob Johnston

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