Who am I? Who are you?

Who am I?.....

Who am I?......

That, my friend, is a very good question. And to be honest, I don't know what to answer. But I will try.

I used to think that I know myself pretty well. That was when I was living in the fog. In the fog you think a lot. There are specific boxes where you have to fit into. And you spend all of your time on thinking where do you belong. In which boxes you can put yourself to feel like you are a part of something. The need for defining yourself is a part of the life in the fog - in the mind. You become sad if you don't find your boxes. You feel lost.

There are a few problems with the boxes. First of all, they limit you. We all are limitless beings with full potential to create whatever, but the boxes limit us. Secondly, the light can't come into the boxes. So the boxes keep you away from the light. You stay in the fog, so you stay unhappy. Thirdly, the boxes definds your worth. Collective mind has an idea of which boxes are more worthy. So putting yourself into boxes gives the collective mind a permission to tell you what is your worth. And you believe it. You wander through life believing that some creatures are less or more worthy than you are. Depending on what kind of fog bubble you live in.

In all the cases, unless you grow up arounded by enlightened beings, the boxes are made for you even before you are born. You are born into the fog so to say. Your light starts to dim. It's not your fault. You grow up with the collective mind that is putting you into the boxes and eventually you learn to do the same for yourself. I believe it's one of our life missions to wander through the fog and break the walls of those boxes. So the light can come in.

So, who am I? -  is kind of a same question than Do I want to put myself into a box? Do I want to limit myself? Do I want you to define me?

A Mother - a box, a wife - a box, a woman - a box, a Christian - a box, a writer- a box. Can you see, every word puts me into the boxes. Every word is limiting my limitless being. I'm all of that but I'm so much more than that. There are no words for it. So I just am. I am.

There is one defining word that keeps coming into my head. Artist. An artist of life. It feels not as limiting as the other words. So I go with that in the fog world. In the light world the definition is I am. It opens up the whole world to me and more. I feel free. I feel limitless. I feel the light.

So, who are you? 

You are the same as me. You are an artist with limitless power to create whatever you will. You just may not know it yet because of the fog around you. Some of you might have a clue about it, you have experienced the light. Some of you are already living in the light. That is why the collective mind is illuminating pretty quickly at the moment. But anyway you are an artist who is creating a life. You are a part of limitless creator like I am.

Okey, if the collective mind is the same and we are the same creator, so is there anything unique in us? 

Yes! Yes there is! It is the beauty of human experience, the dance in between. The beautiful gift that we all have been given. Forgetting where we come from is a part of that beauty. But let's talk more about our uniqueness later. 

xxx - MsLifeline