Once again, we come into this world a blank slate and the
first thing we are given is a name and we are told who we are based on our
family’s lot in life. If our parents
accepted this reality, they reiterated that reality to you. As you moved outside the boundaries of your household,
your friends, schools, religions, community, the world told you who are. But,
who are you?
Down through the ages, it has been the question many have
pondered. “Who am I?” Some have found the answer and others have
backed a ready-made definition of who society told them they were. They bought into the identity game. Their existence on this planet earth was
based on a limited category. Why figure
out who you are when society gives you ready-made answers and you can blindly accept
the definition because then you think you belong. You are finally part of a group. The hitch is the group is plagued with
polarities. Not everyone in the group is
working towards the good of whole and those who scream the loudest are usually
at the lower end of the energy spectrum.
