The physical costume that I am wearing feels like it keeps getting filled with nonsense.
I was listening to a spiritual guru named Mooji this morning. He states that “all problems are personal.”
This statement sheds light on my egoic self. The self that claims an identity in this costume that I physically wear. I am a girl, I am French, I am a nanny, I am short…I am this ….I am that…blah blah bullshit.
When I choose to identify as a physical person with an identity….then it feels as if this world is stinging me in some way. It feels confining.
I have built walls of ideas of who I should be or who I think you think I should be. But these walls are false. They are not real. They take place only in my mind.
I am a soul, a spirit energy residing in this physical house of illusionary problems.
I can look at the person and see problems or I can turn inward to my spirit and feel the freedom.