Indigo

November 04, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

Indigo.

Azur...

Yes, blue you, it is you..me and so many else we know and feel like we know.

 

We know the many

kinds of blue

and gray
 

Indigo is in the middle of the spectrum that ends in black or white

 

 

We feel for others what some are too numb to acknowledge they are feeling

 

 

An Indigo is..

Awake

Aware

Bright eyed

Curious

Deep

Enigmatic

Gifted

Sensitive

Sensual

Intuitive

Deep

Expressive

Creative

Innovative

Revolutionary

 

Indigos beat our drums to nature's rhythms

Indigos question the truth we are only told to believe

Indigos experience living instead of expecting life to happen

We won't swallow truth like a pill

Indigos feel their feelings and empathize intensely

Indigos are comfortable feeling uncomfortable

on a stage 

writing

dancing

singing

We rock and roll our own 

We paint, carve and sculpt with the materials of nature

We imprint culture and leave our mark

Indigos create nourishment to feed the lovers of art and life  

Indigos follow intuition

Indigos are guided by Spirit

Indigos are the free spirits of the world

We run wild 

We march forth together and sometimes run in packs

We form tribes

We are not afraid to stand nor walk alone

Indigos are not afraid to swim alone in the counter culture and avoid swimming in the mainstream

We dive deeper in the ocean of emotions than most only dip their fingers or toes

We inspire change beyond what most IMAGINE

We are cannot stand being stuck

We are fluid like trees except, we rip up our own roots and move

Indigos are revolutionary

 Indigos choose to struggle as we wander instead of suffering through a life without wonder

Our wounds are our blessings of our survival

We lighten up the world of truth and darkness

 

Indigo is a label..for those of us who face the labels and diagnosis of living. We are those still being human instead of doing human.  

Indigo is being different.

Different is misunderstood by so many who are not awake enough to open their eyes to see themselves in the mirror.

We mirror the emotional world others judge in fear of feeling

Labels and judgments that too often become life sentences.

Until Everyone learns to LOVE everyone, too many suffer at other's cost.

She, he, they..

me, you

black and blue

happy and new

different lives matter too.

 

 

 


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