I am like water

There are many people in my life who "think" I need fixing. That something within me is inherently "broken". They are fools. I am who I am. I am like the element of water. I cannot be dry land no matter how much anyone may wish. Sometimes I flow like a raging river and others like the merest of trickles. Neither one is better or worse than the other. My emotional tempests can send damaging tidal waves through my life. And the love, passion and peace I radiate can be like rains bringing forth the abundance of nature. And like water I am constantly in a flowing state of energy, a powerful and effective conductor of a divine creative current of spirit.

I am a simple woman. I am authentic. If I am happy, you know it. If I am sad, you know it. If I am angry or hurt or silly or uncomfortable or uneasy or excited or anything in any given moment, you know it. It is impossible for me to put up a front and pretend to be something or someone I am not. I am who I am. What you see is what you get. In my experience often people can't comprehend what that looks like and I receive a lot of judgments and assumptions regarding who I am. They assume that because I was a quiet pond one day that I couldn't possibly be a babbling brook the next day. Sometimes I am like the ocean, salty with the tears of painful experiences. Other times I am like a mountain spring, pure and clean and innocent. Regardless of its current form, water of any variation remains water. Likewise, regardless of how I am choosing to manifest my "being"ness in any given moment, I remain me. I am Kyrosa, the Light of Truth.

I don't know of anyone in my life who actually grasps the fullness of who I am. And I find myself aching for someone who would be willing to step away from this third dimensional box called reality and truly SEE me. I have yet to find someone willing to embrace that challenge. It is a possibility that such a person is not currently on this planet. But I truly hope they are here.

Hmmm....this ended up being a lot more rambling than I intended. But I suppose that is the result of a few sparks of inspiration coupled with writing in the wee hours of the morning. LOL