Dealing with the unawakened souls?
I am not just an old soul, I am a wise one.
This has been the cause of all problems as well as of great fulfillment.
It is amazing and delightful to have deep conversations and to explore the endless possibilities of the Universe, to see the world from a different point of view has been my greatest gift.
Although, I am weak at understanding and constantly lowering myself dealing with the unaware ones.
You have to always be the bigger person, even though in age difference you are the youngest one.
You should wear the pants of kindness, compassion, and forgiveness because those who do not belong in your levels of consciousness are unable to do so.
Those who will never give up the show, the mascarade, because I am “The Boss” and you have to accept you are wrong, that you are the one who makes all the mistakes, even though the truth has another taste.
Thousand of years of knowledge and many lifetimes haven’t yet taught us how to behave with those who do not want to know, the stone-minded, children of the mind lost in the playground of ignorance.
Accommodating others at the expense of hurting inside, and they can throw you away like you don’t matter.
Underestimating you, since you are not standing up for yourself not because you don’t know but how can the evolved one treat those who are behind him?!
The crossroad of crisis, you feel happy when all alone in your space cozy at your place of choice, everyone brings their piece of disharmony that you have to dissolve as well as recover from.
Testing your power, your inner strength… enough already, I know more than you altogether, but I remain low, so you don’t see my real light, so you don’t get jealous and indulge in your lower end.
Trying to be as humble as possible to not shake the status quo, as still I am going to be the one who has to create the middle ground for the breakthrough.
There is no victory with stupidity, apologize even if you are right and move on to avoid drama.
Just, leave me in peace while I keep the balance and I breathe in as many times as I breathe out, walking on eggshells, holding space for you to reach me at my heights.
RS❤❤