No matter what path going against the grain -or against the tide, or against the wind - becomes, it is a show of real strength to remain undaunted by what befalls you by being the outsider or the odd ball in the crowd.
It was never going to be easy in a world that revolves around the wants and the whims of THE FALSE SELF. A world guided by the wrong decisions of the ego. A world that has forgotten about the things that really matter.
Its not about pleasing others and being adored by followers. Its not about being the most popular person on Facebook by putting the pretty pictures on your page, and saying the right things to get hundreds of likes. Its not about telling people what they want to hear so you are liked, and remain safe in the herd.
It is about finding your individual voice and saying what needs to be said as you, no matter what way the world responds to you when you say what needs to be said. To be your Real Self on this planet is like being the mechanical snow plough pushing against the mighty avalanche. You are sadly barely a whisper in a hurricane breeze. But no matter.
You are the observer into a world that has lost its way. The golden age has long gone. The time when all human races from across the galaxies were fooled into visiting this orb and experiencing a wondrous time of peace and bliss. Sadly that is a long time ago. All those off-world genetics have now been diluted into a multi-racial species and forced into an existence of false identities and false nature. We have to somehow get back to what we were and recover the golden age. This begins when those brave souls, who have become observers, exist as who they really are. No matter what the consequences are. Their faces will not be popular. They will be despised because the collective fears what they are bringing into being. The Real Selves awaken from their slumbers and the False Selves are fearful of the consequences ....