I once believed that I had lost love. This belief was painful and confusing. I felt as though I had lost myself. One day on top of a mountain, a shooting star whispered the life back into me, as I realized that love is an extension of who we are–what everything is. We do not have one soul-mate; when we allow ourselves to truly connect, our souls begin mating; not merely making love but naturally expressing the truest depths of our nature. Like an electrical circuit we were made to share love.