Can this be true? Can love be defined as a dimension of its own, or, perhaps, part of a dimension of emotion that can transcend time and space? Why is it some have dreams of love lost with people they have never met, yet, when they awake they feel as if they have known them forever? Why do we bump into perfect strangers and fee we know them, or meet people and find fast friends that seem to finish our sentences like lifelong buddies? Why do some meet a man or woman and know instantly they have loved them before? Can it be possible that emotion really can transcend death? Being a hopeless romantic, I can't help but consider the possibilities. To read the rest of this post, please follow my link to "The Path": Time Has No Dominion over Love