Serendipity

Life holds magic which is sensed strongly by people who let their hearts lead the way.

While the mind makes the journey seem like a puzzle or a race to be overcome, the heart makes life seems like a journey full of joy, love, and Serendipity.

He was realistic.

He did not let his heart wander.

He solves every moment as though it was the part of some great riddle.

But, somewhere in the deepest corner of his heart, he knew that life was more than this.

He longed to be surprised.

He ached to be told that he was mistaken.

He wanted to actually believe that magic and love and everything beautiful actually existed as a reality and not as a construct made by idealistic people filled with poetic hearts.

Life has away.

And it seems like she had heard his call.

It was time to show him that the universe works in ways which are beyond human comprehension.

Her name was Sarah.

She looked like the evening sky.

And she loved like the morning sun.

She decided to write a letter to God one day.

She needed to know if life was listening.

She needed to know that her belief that magic exists was actually a living reality.

The letter that Sarah wrote did not really reach God, or maybe it did but it did reach the inbox of the realist gentleman by some error of the universal network.

He was stunned reading her words

He felt like this woman knew exactly what was happening within his soul.

He felt like this woman's heart spoke the same language that his heart spoke.

Is this what is called serendipity?

When two hearts beat to the same time, unbeknownst to each other.

Even if it was not like him to do something like this, he wrote back to Sarah

"I think I found serendipity in your words Sarah", the last line of his email read.

Sarah knew that it wasn't god who was replying but she did know that somehow the universe had played a role in delivering this letter to this stranger.

Over e-mails, they fell in love.

And on the day of their marriage, Sarah held his hand and whispered to him that "maybe love is serendipity.

Maybe love is the language that the universe uses to make us believe in magic, joy, and serendipity"

He smiled, and so did the universe.