But the one person who Shiva loved meeting in this cosmic mind field, the one memory He would never allow to fade, ever, was unchallengeable. It was His woman, She who was Sati, she, it was who was Shakti, the Goddess of power, in eternal wedlock with Shiva,

But the one person who Shiva loved meeting in this cosmic mind field, the one memory He would never allow to fade, ever, was unchallengeable. It was His woman.
In a whole Universe that had been projected by Him, there was one being he loved Immensely. Parvati, His inseparable better half. Parvati, without whom Shiva felt like ‘not Shiva’, Parvati, without whom, Shiva didn’t feel anything at all! Without whom, the seers summarized, ‘ he was shava, a corpse’ , and without whom, as He Himself told her once, ‘ Nothing’ , was actually possible.
And just as great an enigma as he was, so too was Parvati.It was She who was Sati, she, it was who was Shakti, the Goddess of power, in eternal wedlock with Shiva, making Him Shaktiman, the wielder of all the power there was in the Universe. She was always present in His presence. Even if that meant being Reincarnated from one lifetime into another.

Shail Gulhati