We have been boxed, labeled, wrapped up tight, and tied with a pretty bow. I hate labels, because the only purposes they serve is to give others false presumptions about us, and separate us from each other. These labels do not define who or what we are. Every person is a unique individual with a soul fingerprint, and all are different aspects of one source.
We who are dyslexic, and autistic, we who have ADHD, aspergers syndrome, or any number of vicissitudes called learning disabilities, have a creative fingerprint when our expression is not blocked. We have also been called: indigos, star seeds, way showers, way seers, and old souls, and while those are more positive labels, they are still labels that separate us and give people false expectations about us.
We are the inventors, the artist, the musicians, the writers, the innovators, the movers and shakers; we are often very spiritual, but not religious. We also have addictive personalities, and tend to draw anger from others when we speak out against authority, which we do often. We have spent countless years trying to hide our labels because we are embarrassed of those preconceived notions others have about us.
If we were the majority, and not the minority, the world would be logical to us, because everybody would walk around the block three times to get to the south-west corner, and then cross in the wrong direction. I call this, space exploration; I am exploring the space I live in, and hopefully I have plenty of gas money when I do. The magnetic north in my head has never worked well; it is backwards.
We are not stupid! I can’t stress this enough. We just perceive everything different than others, and the world is not geared to our perceptions or how we communicate, relate, and learn, so it is we who must adapt to everybody else’s condition, and it is work for us. Things like public school is something most of us never get through, because it is ten times more work for us than for the average person. Things like, algebra, Oh hell, ten trips around the block, then ten more times correcting the mistakes. Once we get something though, we get it hard and it sticks.
We have the best imaginations in the world, thus the art, writing, music, and inventing. We tend to think a little more abstract than others, and because as we struggle to learn things, we tend to explore these things outside the box along the way. An imagination is a terrible thing to waste. Paint it wings, play it music and let it fly!
We are all from the earth and sky where the spirit dwells before and after walking the earth. We are from an omniscient source that exists in all things, and is still a part of us all. We are from those gypsy souls, on a journey through life, and death, and life. We are from a spectral cosmos, where the essence of our being first began its' exodus, and will return to dwell in the light. We are from the light.
We are the light.
No comments:
Post a Comment