The Thing About Reflections

Dear Humanity,

We are ALL a reflection of each other.

Like a mirror we absorb in and reflect out.

Everything that we see, hear, smell, taste and touch goes into the mirror of our mind. Within a nano second we subconsciously run it through our “previous life experience” filter, which is where we store all the reflections of everyone and everything that we have ever encountered.

Finally, as fast as we took the image, smell, taste or touch in, we project it out for others to see and experience.

One way or another, we reflect everything and everyone we observe. We are all in some weird and strange way … each other.

Let’s be good, kind, loving, compassionate and sensitive reflections then. Isn’t that how you want to represent me? I know it is how I wish to reflect you, because I can and because I should.


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39 Responses to The Thing About Reflections

  1. Thering Thank you for sharing this with me. What tribe is yours?

  2. Fly Like an Eagle
    Fly like an eagle
    Fly so high
    Circling the universe
    On wings of pure light
    Hey wichti tai tai
    Whichti tai oh

    I first heard,and sang/danced, this song about a quarter of a century ago with some people of the Venerable Dbyani Ywahoo lineage.
    Thank you for all that you have done, Thering Wangmo

  3. Thank you my friend! In my dreams i fly often. ❤

  4. You look so STRONG. Beautiful and strong … strong enough to fly ….!!

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