What is the difference between living a life as a Mask or one that is mask-less? How do you know you are wearing a mask? How is it that we prefer the mask to our original selves?
Putting on Airs or putting on a mask, and weren’t we all taught to be social, to do pleasantries, to be polite and not mention the unmentionables.
Do religions have certain masks? In order to match each other do you have to conform and behave in like manner? Do even families wear certain masks and hid the skeletons in the closet?
Who would we be without our masks? And is it possible we are all in the process of either adding to our masks, or tearing them down.
Is the Mask the Ego? What is the mask? Is it a secondary lifestyle?
If the truth lay beneath the mask, what is the mask?
It seems that the mask always ends up being the Illusion, the false one, pretender, fake, imposter, yet it seems most have one.
Why is it that so many are wearing masks and even more are unknowing of this? How is it possible not to know you are wearing a mask? How is it possible that you have never met the real you? That seems insane!
Are we born into a family of masks and taught the legacy that has been handed down.
You know the term “black sheep” is that one who refuses to don a mask?
While listening to the XM Radio, Rev. Ed Bacon was on with Elizabeth Lesser. They were talking about how parents raise their children to be spiritual. And what was presented was for parents to raise children who were seekers, who questioned the way of humanity. Little souls who arrive and let them tell us what it is they are here to do, not Us giving them an agenda the minute they arrive.
Little souls that arrive, what a cool thing!
What is your soul’s purpose? What is it that you are here to learn, to be, to do? We all came in as new little souls, did we lose our way, did we get so caught up in the life of the masks that we simply forgot our way?
Learning to be and live without a mask is almost like living without a shield or protection, to be outside of groups of belonging, to be click-less, the black sheep for sure.
Our society it seems is not very user friendly for newly arriving souls, for immediately we want to classify them into a space, to make them fit into an already formed society, to tag them, to slap a label on before they even utter one little word.
We become part of the group we are born into without even asking what it is we are here to do!
Imagine if we looked upon all new little souls with wonder, in awe of what gift they are here to bring? Imagine then how our world would be. We would be open to individuals, to a million different expressions of the same thing.
A Spirit on a Human Journey!
