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INDIGO KIDS CHILDREN OF THE LIGHT By Sharyl Jackson "Children of the Light," I called them long before the term "Indigo Children" was coined. I have had the honor and the privilege of being the mother of many children, some by birth, some not, but the majority of them Indigos and most of them first-timers on the planet. They represent all our races, and each is a wondrous Being, a great teacher for me, personally. |
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the day these Indigo children came into my life, I knew they were different
and, whenever they would leave the house, I would say to them, "Just remember
who you are!" long before that particular phrase came into popular usage.
Trevor is now 24 years old, but when he was 18 months old I found him crouched in the open upstairs window ready to jump. I pulled him out of the window and asked him what he was doing. He said, "I am going to fly!" I told him that he could not fly - silly Mom! He looked me straight in the eye and purposefully said, "I can too!" For years we would find him perched on roofs, fences and trees, gazing into the sky and remembering walking on the clouds in the sky. Maria and her twin, Rachel, are now 19 years old, and according to Maria, this is the story. "When I agreed to come to this place, I said, 'I ain't going alone,' so Rachel said she would come with me." Another time she said, "There's only one reason to come here - Love - to experience Love, and I intend to do just that in every way I can!" When she was very young, Rachel was the observer. A friend of mine once said, "Wisdom is learning from other people's mistakes," and that was Rachel. She would watch Maria repeatedly hit her head on the wall, metaphorically, and decide that it didn't work very well and figure out another way to accomplish the task. In third grade, Rachel wrote a story about a group of animals that were different from the others. They had what could be viewed as handicaps or abnormalities, such as a horn in the "wrong" place. Life was difficult for them, and one day a Being appeared who was there to fix them, to make them perfect. The animals all said without hesitation, "Oh, no, we're perfect just the way we are. We like ourselves this way." And that just about sums up being an Indigo - different, but knowing who they are. I tell you these stories as an invitation to share your own stories with us. They don't have to be long, just a brief anecdote would be wonderful. Send them to Sharyl@planetlightworker.com. Blessings!
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