In a lot of ways, self-reflection is meditation. You (mind), silences itself in the mirror, and just observes what your soul would like to share. No judgement, no arguing, just listening. Listening with passion and vigor. Listen as you would your dearest friend, or loved one–be for yourself, as you would be for someone who asked for your help. Because it’s you that’s asking, and its all of us that benefits.
Your reaction is crucial here and now, discipline is going to be crucial. Our scribe is going through a period where she is attracting people so much, that they literally touch her all the time. Whether it’s stepping on her toes, bumping into her, pushing, or, what have you. She finds it quite annoying, but, only today, she realized the opportunity, this closeness provides.
On a planet where you can choose your creation, in a body that is born with the understanding of at the minimum, the energy of “yes” and “no”– How then, do we always seem to end up lost in our lives? Are we lost? Or, are we being stubborn to the realities around us, and ignoring the realities within us?
There’s this myth that what has been done before, is the only way to do things, that the beliefs of those before us are “right”, simply because it is how things have always been done. Right now, somewhere, countless children are being taught either outright, or subtly that people who do not look like, or think like them are somehow not as good, or as intelligent, or as entitled to life as much as they–That the stranger they weren’t allowed to speak to, is somehow not human, and therefore does not deserve to be treated as such.