The misfits. The sneered at. The ‘never quite good enoughs’. The dreamers. The lovers. The artists. The poets. The music makers. The jesters. The ones who never fitted in. The ones who loved, with open hearts and bright souls. The ones who, through innocence, were burned time and time again. The ones who never gave up. Who knew deep within there was another way. The ones who chose to carry on shining their crazy… their true selves… the ones who move to the beat and the rhythm of their own drum, and who dance regardless..
Because now we’re finding each other. And through finding each other, we’re marvelling in our differences. We’re curious to learn, and honouring the way we each shine our own beautiful uniquely divine lights… we openly share our hurts, our pains, our grief… and what we have to offer… we recognise our knowing. And we salute each other for our ‘oddness’ in this world.
Together we are a band, a choir, a growing throng of ‘crazy’ individuals who, together, are being the brightest form of humanity that is the birthright of everyone on this planet. It’s not creating so much as reclaiming.
We were not born to fit in to a system that squashed the very soul of who we are…. We weren’t born to succumb. None of us were. We were born to stand out. So that others can do the same.
To all my fellow weirdos on this planet right now… I thank you, and I salute you.
We’ve been beaten down. Laughed at. Pushed away. Belittled. Made outcasts. And still we stand. In love. For and with humanity, in its purest and most innocent form.
Now… for the first time… I know I belong, and I know why. It’s thanks to all of you beautiful souls who also knew there was a better way. I’m no longer alone. Thank you 
Let’s do this thing! It’s what we were born for 
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