Cheers! Here’s to Needing Each Other.

Published May 11, 2020 by tindertender

I’ve always reserved the right to change my mind, always.

And I wonder …

Does this right dissolve if time itself stops? Or shifts?

What if what seems to be, isn’t. And what doesn’t seem to be, is.

Who are you?

If you want to raise your vibration, you’ve got to stop intentionally lowering your vibration.

Do you smoke?

Do you drink?

Do you eat a lot of processed foods?

Do you drink purified water?

Do you overindulge the senses?

I’m not here to judge anyone’s habits. The point is, if we put garbage into our energies, our energies will become dirtied. And everything we create will become tainted.

While living, we can see the signs which show we tend to categorize each other, while holding ourself in a sort of superior mode.

Again, not my effort here …

We do see this clearly with reverends, pastors, counselors and such. I was told by a reverend once that they must hold themselves apart from others because they are the wayshower, the guide. I can see the point, however it does seem to be a level of connection I’m no longer interested in … nor am I interested in shallow connections otherwise.

Here is to transparency.

To admitting we do not have all the answers.

To acknowledging that perhaps our neighbor, or fellow man and woman, have the information, the missing piece to our puzzle which will allow everything to make sense.

We need each other.

Whether we are willing to admit it or not.

Photo: https://unsplash.com/@kylejglenn

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