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Life
I'm coming to accept that I'm a rebel, free spirit, don't like to be controlled, tide down or pressured. I like to fly at my own pace with my own directions, sometimes in the opposite direction, but freely. I don't like being told what to do or how to do it, I've lost many friends and have been judged in my life for not staying with the pack, but I'm ok with that. I don't see life as right or wrong. I don't think life should be cleaned up, it's meant to be messy, it's a playground, classroom, learning lab where we discover, create, reinvent ourselves over and over finding out we are many in one, or one in many on our journey we find each problem, lesson and story is unique, and the solutions are infinite each leading us to another thread in life.
We are different, but similar... Diamonds, but damaged.... Perfect, but imperfect... Whole, but broken... Awake, but asleep... Who decides, what we are, the mirrors or us? Who cares, mirrors are just mirrors... Sometimes we see in darkness and sometimes with light, reality doesn't change just cause we can't see our image and broken mirrors tell us we are broken. Others can not be our light, we must turn it on inside of us so no one can lie to us about our truth and our beauty. Our torch gives us light for our journey. Some times when our torch needs light others will come and light it, but there are others who are afraid of seeing our brightness, don't like the color of your light or think our light is brighter so they will come and blow out our light if they can. Stay away from the blowers and walk with the givers. Always protect your light it gives you and others sight, truth and life.
