Upon reading QuietWord’s blog about ‘killing the sacred cow’ I got to reflecting on how perfectly we have created a world of fear.
Placing something on a pedestal and worshipping it takes the focus away from ourselves. In doing so, we have created the greatest mystery of all…who am I?
We seem to be more frightened of looking at ourselves than we are of the humungous white elephant in the room. Take away all the controversy in the world and we are left with…us
Amazing…I think we need a pat on the back for our wondrous creation. We are indeed Masters of illusion. Magicians de luxe.
We now need to face our greatest fear…us.
Put on your wading boots and trudge through the sludge to find the pearl that is you. You are definitely in there somewhere under all the poop. Don’t forget the goggles and snorkel.
Now, I’m off to work with my purple healing hands…we’ve a long day ahead of us. As soon as I walk through the door, my hands will ‘fire up’.
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