arows1faith
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Joe, I couldn't agree more with The Rose, Jude, Bernie, and Thankful One. What I agree with most is, not the variety of opinions, but the consensus of 'growth' that has been recognized in your vision. 'Gray,' 'standing,' 'face,' 'hands.' These are the points you drew, even in the lightest of summaries. You are, indeed, in growth, if ever I saw it! I would be humbled to add my $0.02, if I may... I took a quick look (and I do admit brevity in this endeavor) at some of your previous posts and I gleaned that this greyness isn't your resolution. You're only seeing yourself as 'half-way to white.' Basically, I'm describing a 'soldier's return from war' syndrome: Where to go now? Who am I now? What I can see is that you've recently come to a specific understanding regarding your disability {I'll go for euphamisms on this term from here out; you and I share similar affinities for 'labelology,' I believe (: }, and I'm curious as to how you perceived 'you' then, and how you perceive 'you' now. For me, it's natural to consider that the face is the most recognizable part of person: the eyes, smile, chin... ears (and why are big ears so dagnabbit cute!?!?). Your face is 'signature' in uniqueness - it's how people see you. It's not like we all have pictures of our children's elbows or our life partner's bums (gotta go for humor now and then, eh?) - It's the face. Something clicks in the mind when you sit across from someone that you recognize - the way two strangers talk in the grocery store check-out line... only because they are always in the store at the same time - meeting a friend at the airport that you haven't seen in a decade or two. All because of the face - being able identify the person. I guess what I'm beating around to is, maybe this vision is the midpoint in your transformation. At one time, maybe you identified yourself very specifically. It seems, my friend, that you've decided that you don't accept that identity, anymore.    I can feel that you've removed that identity, hence the very specific reference of you saying "I have no face, and I feel that there is a skin over my face." (You accept the knowledge that you don't have a face, yet you 'feel' one under an opaque membrane - I love the universality of that observation!) You have decided to no longer accept your old identity; you've made space to define a new one. You are aware you have an identity, but also that it does not exist until you begin defining it. This is a coccoon, a skin to break through; this is a lump of clay, wanting to be molded. Maybe this isn't so much about discovering yourself, but realizing the entitlement to assert who you already know you are? Flip-side of that one: This never ends and, even with all the work you have done or will do, you'll need/have/want to change who you are over time, too. And knowing who you don't want to be is a really great help when trying to figuring out who you do want to be; kinda like a compass, I'd wager. WOW - I said $0.02, and left $1.50. (Can we get a surprise smiley up in here, please? Moments like now are the reason they exist. ) I'll leave my thoughts there; don't mind if they wander .
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The Goddess is alive and there is magick afoot. Arow Blackdragon Valley of the Kings
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