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What makes us who we are? Why do we function? We all have a body to keep us warm, That just breathes for us. We have feet to stand, We have legs to walk, We have hands to touch, We have arms to hold. We have eyes to see, We have ears to hear, We have a mouth to speak, We have a nose to smell. We have a heart that beats, We have lungs to breathe, We have a brain to think, We have teeth to eat. Do you ever wonder, What makes us work, There is no switch to turn off and on, There is no power to plug into, We just are. We are all of  the same, We all have the same make up, We all have the same needs, We all dismiss ourselves. Many of us are looking for that special someone, That partner, That something to belong to, That purpose. We are our purpose, We belong to ourselves, Our soul is our lifeline, We are here to feel, To experience our love, In human form in who we are. Just stop for a second, And be that special person to you, Give yourself a

We breathe, Our body is the breather, We are the watcher. Sometimes, We just have to surrender, To ourselves, And be the observer. As people, We just keep going, We just keep doing, Because that is what we think, We have to do. Often we do not notice, The stress, the tiredness, Or we just become numb, As it becomes the norm. What we have to do, Is to stop and surrender, And allow ourselves, To receive support. We do not have to do everything, We are allowed to have help, It may come from a random person, Or when we least expect it. But when it does come, Allow yourself to receive it, Stop and allow yourself, To feel the surrender of you. When we show ourselves, We can receive, We can begin to receive in all areas, Of our life. To receive your breath, Is to breathe, Is to receive you.

Every morning, I make a bloody good, Cup of coffee, A great way to start my day! We are all pure conduits of love, Imagine a pillar of light, Connecting you from your being, To the skies up above, The universe. We are the universe, But for many, It may be easier to visualise, A pillar of light, Radiating from you, To the ‘heavens.’ When we become human, And live in our humanism, Our energy becomes dense, And we lose our sense, Of our light and our love. If we could all, Just realise, That our light, Shines within all of us. In our being, There is no judgement, Or disorder, or chaos, We are just as we are. By living in our light, We are just energy, Our energy just flows, And we are in our connection, To our soul. Once we are born, We become surrounded by messages, Often becoming hypnotised and numb, From our remembering of our truth. All we need to do, Is receive ourselves, Receive our light and our love, All this is within us, It just is.    

We are powerful beings, Of love and light. Often we do not realise, Our power in who we are, As we can be caught up, Trying to fit in, Stay in a relationship, Working to earn money. We are often more used, To giving away our power to others. This post has been instigated, By a situation I observed. I had a couple check into my motel today, They have been here before, She is older than him, She is a lovely, gentle soul, He is a man who likes to make comments, About being younger than her, Quite derogatory at times. This is showing me, She has no power in herself, As she just accepts this situation, Whether she is so used to it, She doesn’t notice, Or she doesn’t know she has any power. As humans, we don’t always acknowledge, What we put up with, As either, it is not plain to see, Or it is too hard to change. What we have to understand, Especially as women, Is that we have power. We do not have to prove or justify this, We do not have to seek permission from a man, To receive credibility, or worth. We

Our worth comes from us, We are our worth, our value, our love. Nothing and no-one can give this to us, It does come from anything or anyone, It comes from our being on this earth, For being our self. We all have a body, We all have a soul, Our soul is our completeness, Our bodies are our vehicle. Whether we have $1,000,000 or $1, Does not signify our worth, Or lack of, Whether we are a top court judge, Or a homeless person, Does not signify our value. We are often taught to push ourselves, To achieve, to compete, Be the best. No one, is not the best, We are all our best, At being who we are. Yet, for many, This is not known, Often living our lives, In competition with ourselves. We may have feelings of inadequacy, Or irrelevance, Because we are not top of the class, Or have the slim body, Or whatever stories we tell ourselves. The truth is, No one can be inadequate, As we are all our best versions, Of our soul at every moment. Give yourself a hug, And say I love you.

Everyday, we may have to, As humans, Compromise our lives, With our time, our responsibilities, Our commitments, or relationships. And that is ok, As humans, there are many, Aspects to our daily lives, And we are all doing something, somewhere. Wherever we are, Is where we are meant to be, Whether we are working to earn money, Or looking after our children, Or travelling the world, Or cooking a meal. What we have to remember, Is not to compromise ourselves, Of our being, Our truth, our kindness, Our loyalty, our worth, Of ourselves. It can be easy to forget, Ourselves in our everyday life, In the challenges we are dealing with, Of which many are out of our control. We may be feeling stuck, Or overworked, Or overwhelmed, Or helpless, Wherever we are, Or whatever we are doing. Sometimes we have to feel, These emotions, To remember, To have a relationship with ourselves, And not to discount, Who we are in our lives. To acknowledge, We are not just a compromise, For anyone.