๐•„๐• ๐• ๐•ฃ๐•– ๐•„๐• rn๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜ ๐•‹๐•™๐• ๐•ฆ๐•˜๐•™๐•ฅ๐•ค

Do you ever think about who you are?

Not who you think you are in your thoughts.

Not who you or what resonate with.

Not the spirit or human you were in the photos you often resort to for comfort.

Do you ever think about who you are, right now?

In this waking moment, if a complete stranger were to approach you and ask,

โ€œHey, who are you?โ€

Would you take offense and ask about the audacity of this stranger?

Would you impulsively blurt out adjectives that shallowly depict who you are?

Would you be confused as to how to respond because right now you donโ€™t know who you?

Ask me,

โ€œWho are you?โ€

Iโ€™ll simply respond, I am you.

I am all of you that you see in me.

I am a collective individual.

Independently my own spirit, aligned with my Divine mission, while still a mere mortal sharing the same experiences and energies as you.

I am no higher or lower.

We are not equals, we are all aligned.

To the Sun on this Day…

Expose yourself.

Who are you?

Do you ever consider that?

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  1. I am you,
    I share your fear of death,
    Every now and then I try to find meaning,
    What really lies underneath-
    Of this skin that works like yours
    I am you,
    A child of earth who will soon go home.

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