Olen kirjoittanut tästä aiemmin ja muutkin heräilevät tähän tietoisuuteen...
YOUR FACEBOOK PROFILE WAS NEVER YOUR REAL IDENTITY.
Imagine if social media revealed the essence behind the person instead of the performance.
Not just the face.
Not just the photo.
Not just the carefully selected angle.
Not just the little square where we try to prove we exist beautifully enough to be noticed.
Imagine if every profile opened like a portal.
And behind each person, we could see the true energetic form moving through them.
For some, it would be a wolf.
For others, a hummingbird.
For some, a cathedral made of memory.
For others, a storm learning how to become rain.
Some people would appear as galaxies trying to speak in human language.
Some as ancient trees with roots deeper than their current lifetime.
Some as golden fire.
Some as shattered mirrors slowly remembering the sun.
Some as oceans pretending to be calm while carrying entire drowned kingdoms underneath.
Because essence does not always arrive as an animal.
Sometimes your soul shows up as geometry.
Sometimes as color.
Sometimes as music.
Sometimes as lightning.
Sometimes as a flower that survived a battlefield.
Sometimes as a dragon guarding a tenderness no one was allowed to touch.
And I keep wondering…
How different would Facebook feel if we stopped meeting each other as profiles and started sensing each other as frequencies?
Not the ego profile.
The soul profile.
Not “look at me.”
But “recognize me.”
Because maybe the problem with social media is not that humans are too connected.
Maybe we are connected too shallow.
We bring our wounds, our masks, our reactions, our unprocessed grief, our tiny defending selves into a space that could have been a living temple of exchange.
Imagine if before we posted, our higher self had to approve it.
Imagine if before we commented, our deepest essence leaned forward and whispered:
“Is this truth…
or is this just your wound trying to get Wi-Fi?”
That would change the whole internet.
Because you can feel people through a screen.
You can feel when someone is heavy.
You can feel when someone is luminous.
You can feel when someone is performing.
You can feel when someone is hiding.
You can feel when someone is fragmented.
You can feel when someone is healing.
You can feel when someone carries thunder but speaks gently.
The real profile is not the picture.
It is the energy entering the room.
And personally, I would love to see more of our higher selves kick in while we are here, connecting across these strange glowing portals.
Less performance.
More presence.
Less spiritual cosplay.
More soul recognition.
Less “who are you trying to be?”
More “what form does your truth take when no one is watching?”
So tell me…
If your profile revealed your essence instead of your face…
What would we see?
With love, for those remembering themselves...
Thank you for saying Yes to Life.
Put your wings on, we are walking each other Home🤍💫
- Amelia Singanewsong whispering the soul awake❤️
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