I find myself not responding to comments, stories and
remarks that are based upon lies one way or the other.
Lies, because it is not something that is honestly expressed.
It is an intent to reach approval, contact or establishing communication with
someone, by saying what they think would establish that even though it is not
based upon truth.
Why do people do that? Why do people find it so important to
reach others, and forget their truth along the way.
Forget themselves, along the way…
The feeling of incompleteness, and insecurity are the main
plies to be offensive to ones one truth.
I don’t respond as I do not want to waste time to this. It
is partly not important, yet I realize it makes them feel ignored and irritated about
my presence.
How can I make people aware of their lies, if it is not
that important for me to express it to them.
Why is it not that important for me to express it? As I believe
they choose to live that life, and should know better.
Yet they don’t know better, as the aggravation that they get
from me not responding is keeping them in their own cycle of victimizing themselves
as they are not mature enough to seek the answer within themselves.
The lies that I hear, between the expressed lines of
communication, is bothersome to me though. That tells me that I need to do
something about it as well. I could state clearly what I am experiencing, so
they can seek within, for their reasoning of truth, and I do that with some, but with certain people I know that they are not ready to hear it?
That is why I write this article, which is a less direct approach, yet a clear message to the once that can resonate with the shared words.
It should not be about others accepting you, loving you or admiring you. It should be about you accepting yourself, loving yourself so the need for admiration becomes absolete as inner completeness has filled that gap and has given your wings to fly in any direction required to be true to your souls path.
You are loved, you are love, now feel it flow through you and accept it.
Within Love,
Wilhelmina



