It's Just Different





As the lyrics to the late Teena Marie Deja Vu lyrics goes...


"I'm young and I'm old
 I'm rich and I'm poor
 I feel like I've been on this earth    many times before
Once I was a white Gazelle
On horse back riding free
Searching in the darkness for a piece of me
I can feel this for sure
I've been here before
I can fell this for sure for sure
I've been here before "


Humble as a dove and wise as a serpent, I am. Indigo child, perhaps. Sun flare and dust, that I am. An extension of my ancestors, I am. I am all of it, but of all, I have an appreciation for both new age and ancient wisdom.


Reincarnated? Who knows. However, my ancestors live in me so zealously that my spirit and my soul's sensitivity level stays on a trillion. This sensitivity pulls the strings to my sensitivity common sense which is why there's things that I will do, and there's just some things that I would NEVER do - Yolo? Is that a fact ?

All of this has worked for me and worked against me in many instances. When I was a young teenage girl, most adults who knew me - though they obviously did not, used to always accuse me of trying to be too grown for my age or they would say that I ' acted ' like an old lady. I can reflect back to those times and instances, and all I see is a young girl who mentally leveled-up without having to go through certain experiences to gain and understand the lesson. Wisdom does comes with experience and not age in most cases, however anyone can be born with a wise soul simply because the Most High blessed em with that gift. It is a gift. Common sense is a gift. Knowledge and understanding are gifts, and an old soul is to be treasured. Just my thoughts.

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