“These children cut of their wings
to become citizens of earth and shout:
I love me”

I think we all are angels, playing in a human body, having the human experience, to become human angels. We don't need to become anything, to learn, we just can remember we know it all along. We all are the human angels, we all are god also. It's that easy, it's that simple.

That is the gift that my dear friend left me. The deep understanding of our true origin. I always felt somewhere that everything is as it should be, that there is no right and wrong. Only choice and action and reaction. Things have a cause and a effect, but nothing is bad. It's all oke. My sweet friend thought me what the true meaning of honoring free choice is.

This is the story of: The joy of  death and the sadness.

Dear me,

Did I ever told you, that you are special?
That you carry a flavor, a taste, a color so unique
That only you represent it?

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Healing is the realisation you are complete

It's not about what you do but about how you do it.

 To remember your completeness is very nice and cool. It feels like a refreshing shower. There is nothing more easily than remembering the original state of your cells and body.

Even in pain or sickness you are whole. It's the perfect imperfection.
The new way of healing is so easy that it's funny.

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?