A story about worshipping “the children of the new earth

I really don't get happier if people fall into admiration mode.

 If parents or other people start over and over bout my young age and the great gifts I have according to them. To be empowered is cool but can only happen if people recognize their own magnificence.

I am not different than you, not better, not worse. Maybe different. But aren't you different from your neighbour? Don’t we all have our own place in the world?

 Please, please don’t separate me from the rest. Don't think a crystal child is better than an indigo than any other child. Children are children. All children are unique and special. You are unique and special and to experience that is wonderful.

 Don't put the burden of saving the world on my or anyone’s shoulder. Instead of that help me to find out what makes me happy, how I can function in this crazy world. Show me your passion, maybe I can find mine. Maybe I can help find yours.

 Don’t be surprised by the weird story’s I tell, don't be surprised if I heal myself or you. Tell me that I am normal, don’t put me away in an institute or label me with disorders I don’t have.

 Show me how this world works. Help me to understand how society works, why rules are there. Explain me why. Talk to me about your feelings and thoughts.

Help me discover mine