Are you comfortable with losing your identity?
A poem
Are you comfortable with losing your identity?
Today, you wear
the name.
the role.
Most of what you do
moves through the narrow lens
of who you think you are.
But if the name fell away,
the title,
the image,
the hunger to be seen—
Would you still know yourself?
Could you loosen your grip
on status,
on form,
on the familiar weight of wanting?
Detaching from your identity
is detaching from your ego
it’s names, forms, material desires for status
and attachment to the material world.
Can you lose all of it and know within an instant who you truly are? Can you find your identity through Me?
When you know this,
You know Me.
Warmly,




