Can you see me?
Many of my blogs are built on the foundation that I am ordinary. Not average. But the finest kind of run-of-the-mill that exists. I think it is superb to be aware that humans are created with such a high degree of value that it would be difficult to expect more. We are all made of magic. That means that some days I am nobody and some days I am somebody, Maybe this is where ghosting started. The wide variety of all of the versions of the me that are available would fill all of the shelves of a warehouse. There are a half dozen that are in constant use but just thinking about taking a walk down a new aisle lets me shop for one that is completely new. Every variety reminds me of what more or less I can be if I just reach over and take me for a spin. If there is a cost involved, it is probably either paid by someone else, or I don’t give a damn. That’s right, there is a saucy ordinary me. There is also a sensitive version and a very opinionated one. If you describe me in any way, there is a shelf full. And you are there also. The warehouse changes product depending on who is shopping or what they want to convey. Of course, I select one that may not be the most requested one at times. Or accidently summon one that later on needs some repair. We are not malfunctioning though. All the types are really just ordinary us.
You are Extraordinary!
Week 22: Well dressed.
Stopping to shop for me doesn’t fit in with online purchases. When I get the mixed nut version of me out of the house and see another human crushing their ordinary one, I tend to think that there is something wrong with me. Eventually I decide to either go with that idea or discard it. But we are beautiful sublime beings who are all unique. Otherwise, we would be running into ourselves and have to make judgements continuously. That’s exhausting and choosing who we want to be in the moment is a little more aspirational. Who will you choose today?
