I’ve decided to post this blog entry in script format. For the part of ‘Me’, I have cast a somewhat cute, slightly frumpy tomboy with a huge personality and a big mouth. She has a lot of fears and vulnerabilities and is not even close to perfect. She has been hiding behind ego and mundane first world problems that make the wise ones shake their heads in pity.
For the part of ‘Higher Self’ I would like to introduce you to an adorable little faerie like girl with big pink pigtails and sparkly eyeshadow wearing black and white striped tights, a hot pink tutu with lots of sparkly jewels and a black tanktop with gray alien head on the front of it. Her personality is fun and adventurous and she is full of wisdom, truth, laughter and is connected to the oneness of everything. She also gives REALLY good hugs!
The part of ‘The Universe’ will be played by an old man, about 60 years old, with long white dredlocks. He’s usually barefoot and wearing a tie dyed shirt. He is in everything and in everyone and in this particular script, he smokes a lot of pot and makes a lot of jokes, but at the end of the day it simply teaches a lesson and gives us something to laugh about later. The Universe knows EVERYTHING and I really mean that. There’s not a single question in all of time and space that The Universe cannot answer if you’re willing to listen, even when The Universe speaks in riddles or simply throws out hints and makes you guess. The Universe is perfect love, perfect knowledge and all things good. He also gives really good hugs!
So this is the conversation I’ve been having the past long while. Other characters may enter the script. I may or may not go into detail. Just enjoy reading and I hope you’ve got a sense of humor for this one.
The Universe:
Hey, what are you doing?
Me:
I’m not really sure, do you know?
The Universe:
It looks like you’re making a mess of everything, to me.
Me:
I’m not really trying to do that at all. I just don’t know what I’m doing and I feel like I’m totally on my own.
The Universe:
Oh come on, you should know by now you’re never really on your own!
Me:
Who are you anyway? I don’t think we’ve met.
The Universe:
Heh! No, we’ve never really been formally introduced before, but you know me. You might not remember me right now, but you will pretty soon.
Me:
I don’t even know what that means.
The Universe:
Yes you do.
Me:
No, I really don’t.
The Universe:
Ok, well let’s play a little game to see if I can refresh your memory.
Me:
Ummm, ok, what’s the game?
The Universe:
It starts with a question. If I could grant you one wish, what would it be?
Me:
Hmm. I guess I would say the total love, affection and attention of at least one person. That’s what I want.
The Universe:
Is that why you’ve been making such a mess of everything? Is this all just so you can get attention?
Me:
Maybe, I guess. I’m not sure if I’m doing it for attention or if the lack of attention makes me want to act out when no one is looking.
The Universe:
I already know which answer it is. You just have to figure it out yourself.
Me:
If you already know the answer, why are you asking me?
The Universe:
Because you have to know the answer for yourself.
Me:
If you’re so smart, why don’t you just tell me?
The Universe:
I just told you why. Now, back to that wish. The total love, affection and attention of at least one person in the world?
Me:
Yeah.
The Universe:
Are you sure?
Me:
Yes!
The Universe:
LOLZ! Ok, your wish is granted!
Me:
DID YOU JUST MAKE ME PREGNANT?! I’M 15 YEARS OLD, WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?!
The Universe:
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Back that paternity claim up sister! I didn’t make you pregnant, that ‘knight in shining armor’ of yours did! You know, the goofy one with the long blonde hair? What is he, a hippie or some shit?
Me:
You totally made this happen! How could you do this to me?! I’m 15! I’ll be a 16 year old mom and high school drop out!
The Universe:
That baby is going to be amazing and as long as you start making more conscious wishes like that, you’ll keep getting them, so just remember that you will get through school and you will go to college and it will be just fine!
Me:
But how can I be a mom? I don’t know anything about raising kids. I’m so afraid I’m going to harm him or screw him up! I’m so young!
The Universe:
Just remember all the dumb crap your parents did and do the opposite. Love that baby as much as it loves you and it will be fine. Give him what he needs and use your heart, not your temper and every time you’re frustrated with him, just give him a hug and a kiss. You’ll mess up once in awhile, all parents do, but as long as you consciously try, he will always know that you loved him and those little mistakes will be forgiven.
Me:
You’re giving me a boy? Don’t you know how horrible my relationship is with the male species?
The Universe:
That’s why I’m giving you a son. Now your heart will have to soften towards the male species because you’ll be raising one. This will give you a reason to re-examine your current beliefs about the opposite sex because he has to know that he’s not bad just for being male, even if that’s how you were taught.
Me:
I’m so scared.
The Universe:
Thank you for being honest. Now pull up those boot straps and get going. You’ve got a long road ahead but I promise there’s lots of exciting things along the way and huge prizes at the end.
Me:
Prizes? Like what?
The Universe:
Like success, happiness, abundance and your twin flame.
Me:
My twin what?!
The Universe:
Be patient. You’ll see.
Higher Self:
*giggles*
Me:
Who are YOU?
Higher Self:
You.
Me:
I’m me, yes, but who are you.
Higher Self:
I am you. The real you.
Me:
What?!
The Universe:
Haha! Slow down there, you’re confusing the young girl. She’s been through a lot already, let’s give her a rest.
Me:
What’s going on?! I’m so confused!
Higher Self:
You’re just waking up.
Me:
But…
The Universe:
I think that’s enough for now, Nikki. I think we’ve given you plenty to chew for the moment.
Higher Self:
Namaste! Talk to you soon!
Me:
Nomma wha…???
The Universe:
Would you like a hug?
End Scene.
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