Throughout my life I have found soul brothers and sisters. It is a connection of spirit that transcends language, ethnicity, and beliefs. Some of these connections were just moments and some are lifelong relationships. In our strength we laugh in the face of bullshit, whether it be terrifying or ridiculous. In our weakness we hold each other and honor the tears and the howls of released pain.
My tribe is real. My tribe exists everywhere. My tribe is powerful and connected. My tribe is a mystery. If I was tortured and divulged every secret I know, my tribe would continue to be. If I return to spirit, there is my tribe also. If I fail, my tribe understands. If I excuse my failure, my tribe waits patiently or rebukes me in blunt honestly. If I embody success it is within the context of my tribe that I am successful.
Apart from my tribe I am just a simple quark flitting through the universe. Just another unbreakable IAM!
