Who are we?

Are we just being’s?

Lost souls inside shells anticipating being broken?

Or are we broken shells,awaiting the day our souls release?

Who are you?

Steadily examining the mirror reflection; what is the broken shell that you belong to?

Beneath the cracks is where the truth lives.

Such wandering beauty; resembling a neon jellyfish,deep under the ocean sea.

Many never to be released.

They asked “what do you want to be?”

But never “whom”

“Who” is living truth pouring out the shells, into the world of “whom” they were meant to be.

Finding love in Philanthropy.

Across the world,in the hot desert.

With nothing to offer but time and energy.

Releasing a new feeling of joy and peace. By simply working each day just to serve humanity.

Who are we?