(originally posted May 9, 2018)

We all wear them. Mom. Dad. Brother. Sister. They classify our family roles. Our sexuality. Our personality. Some people wear their labels proudly, while others are forced to wear the labels that society designates them. The labels that divide us strip away the multi-faceted aspects of our spirit. We are truly capable of all things. Labels pose limits on these capabilities.

But labels are merely a classification of the ego. The ego, which likes to place everything into little boxes. The ego which puts up walls of you and me. What would happen if we stripped away these labels? How would we define ourselves? Is an infinite-being definite? Would we come closer to our true self by stripping away all of the illusive language that separates us?