I watched a movie called "Wild Mountain Thyme"
It's about two families that have farms in Ireland beside each other.
One farm has a boy and one farm has a girl.
The girl at a young age fell in love with the boy.
She felt bad because he seemed to not notice her,
but her dad told her she was very special,
she was "The White Swan" in Swan Lake.
The boy was interested in her, but he loved to buzz around pretending to be a "Bee."
He would stick his nose in every flower, and
this made her laugh because he always had pollen on his nose.
She had no idea that he literally though he was a bee.
Now, all grown up, you have a grown girl thinking she is, "The White Swan"
and a boy thinking he is, a "Bee."
The boy's dad would talk down to him making him feel unworthy of love.
I'm thinking that the only happy childhood memory for him was pretending to be a bee,
so he remained in that energy.
The girl did the same, always dancing around like a ballerina.
When their parents died and it was "thyme" to be grown-ups, they still were childlike.
Now, I don't believe you ever have to lose your childlike wonder, but there is a balance.
This poor boy thought there was something wrong with him,
because he could only see himself as a bee, and thought he could never marry.
She thought he might be gay.
She finally asked him, and he told her that he always though he was a bee,
and she quickly snapped him out of it.
She told him she was, "The White Swan" (which he never knew about her)
and they could have a life together, he just needed to see her as a beautiful flower.
He said, "I already do!"
Now, the love of a lifetime could finally blossom!
The boy's dad on his death bed admitted that he never loved his mom
until one day out in the field the love of God smacked him!
He said he had so much love for his mom that he went out and bought her a new wedding ring.
He told his son to go love the girl. Find that love in your heart.
She had a dream about this love with the boy when she was a child.
She never gave up on that dream.
I love how whimsical and sweet this movie was,
but this is a testament of how generational curses work.
Not in some sort of crafty or voo-doo way, but curses by word of mouth and thoughts.
Someone convinced the dad he was unlovable and he passed that down to his son.
It also shows how words can cause someone to dream beautifully, and never give up!
The girl's dad built her up with his words.
Their names were Rosemary and Anthony
Thyme for Love
Yes, I'm childlike. I dance, and stick my nose in flowers, still 😁
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