She is not quite illusion of temporary flesh, not quite truth of eternal Soul, in this purgatory of consciousness, she is there to be reminded that LOVE is not one thing or the other thing, but all things, all ways, always.
And she is there to remind all other beings who have forgotten the same; for this is the purpose of her choice she came to BE…
“Living, there is no happiness in that. Living: carrying one’s painful self through the world.
But being, being is happiness. Being: Becoming a fountain, a fountain on which the universe falls like warm rain.” ~ Milan Kundera, Immortality