Ideal: Peaceful Warrior

I am part of the third and final rescue mission.

I am one of the family of souls that volunteered to serve, to save.

But, like the other thousands of souls on the same mission, I was trapped. Years and years ago, times and times ago, I was trapped. And now all that is left is a memory, a morality developed from my own inward journeys.

I serve because that is what I do. And I feel warmth with like-minded people because they were part of the third and final rescue mission too.

When I started to awaken my mind, I was selfish. It made me feel good to help, I look good when I help. Then it was about responsibility. I should help, they need help, I have to save them. Now I live with compassion because I don't understand any other way. I don't want to change the world, I want to be a part of every part of the world so we can work together.

It is my calling. It is who I am and what I do.

Gratitude is unnecessary and almost uncomfortable. Thanking me means you don't understand service. When you serve you develop your soul in a way that makes you feel compassion for everything. So thanks can be directed upward, outward, inward, but not at me for doing what I do and being who I am.

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New beginnings and learning to let things go. Thats where I'm at.