We are all aberrations of our true and perfect immortal Self.
That’s really funny. I’m the opposite.
I feel like I’m a somebody, but I just want to be a nobody.
Imagine we are all equal and one, bleached of our peculiar qualities, it would be pretty boring!
I’ve always had a strong desire to be like anyone else. In many ways I have. I’m any woman.
The idea of a TRUE SELF is ridiculous! We create it with our Imagination. Did I create myself? Am I God?
Believe this to be true: my evil creation killed me!
I always wanted to be a somebody, ended up as a nobody.
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