Basically I feel like a wandering soul with multiple personality disorder. It's a constant struggle to maintain my sanity in a world that in my opinion is completely insane and pulling out all the stops in order to bring me down with it. With that being said I think I've done a pretty good job of retaining some sense of who I am and what I want out of this world (somewhat I suppose).
I would like to begin my post here today by extending a big big thank you to Daniel Pinchbeck, a personal hero of sorts for me. No ego here, just a personal thank you to an individual whom I feel helped to get me on the right track so to speak.
I've been feeling the compulsion to write a lot lately. I have all these intense feelings and emotions with no real outlet. I'm not really alone but I feel alone most of time because the people I interact with most on a daily basis really don't share the same internal truths which is totally fine, it just makes you feel pretty lonely (does that make sense?).
So I once heard this analogy some time ago that really has really resonated with me more than another truth as to what it means to be an evolving consciousness.
The time has come for a REAL REVOLUTION. Not a revolution of violence, or vengeance but a revolution of the soul. It's time we take back what is ours. What is ours? Our reality, our collective consciousness, our collective dream of humanity to live in peace. I don't claim to have an answers as to how this will be accomplished because I don't.
"Banish the word 'struggle' from your attitude and your vocabulary. All that we do now must be done in a sacred manner and in celebration.
We are the ones we have been waiting for." — Hopi elders
