Wasn’t it Ram Dos who said
‘We are just walking each other home’
Here we are just living our lives.
Did I agree before landing here on earth on some of it? Am I making parts of it up? Do people come and go with purpose?
I like to believe that its all a giant plan to witness, to see, to experience.
To feel and observe who I am as a human, who I am beyond my temporary humaness, and possibly who I am as part of the universal force of everything.
There’s this fascinating part of knowing, without being able to wrap my human brain around knowing, without being able to explain it.
I know.
I know when I run into certain people or places or experiences. I see myself for one quick moment, maybe because I am seen or I resonate or my heart skips a beat.
And I see THEM!
Then the invisible veil falls back into place and I am caught back up in my very captivating human story.
Somehow, something trips my memory, and for one second I know that I know.
Maybe I need a witness to see, to remember.
To help me get through the tough parts, to mark the triumphs, but mostly to walk me in the direction home.
By home, I think I mean who each of us ultimately is. Our true us-ness.
Peace Kit 