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Edited on Mon May-09-11 01:18 PM by FirstLight
This term/concept was given to me last week thru my guides and my mentor...That some people are villagers and some are voyagers and that they often cannot be both.
I think about it this way, that the horizons of the villager are comparatively small. They like routiine and clinging to the rocks at the bottom of the river because it is the life they KNOW. and because it is known, even if it is uncomfortable or downright crappy, they will remain there....for generations, lifetimes even.
Voyagers, on the other hand, look at the horizon, and think "i wonder what it would look like from THAT point of view...?" and they pursue the newness and the unknown, because they have a need to find what lies beyond. They know it gets better ;) They are the ones that would go crazy if you put them in a cubicle (hehe, like ME!) They find the status quo to be unbearable, they need to find the answers, they need to express their own souls purpose, and they need to figure out what that purpose IS, no matter what.
It is sad when the voyager is surrounded by villagers, often they were the ones burned at the stake or sent packing by the rest. Exile and loneliness are part of the hero's journey, is it not?
What happens though, when there are more voyagers in the scenario? what happens when the voyager is encouraged to look farther? what happens when we all start living our purpose and sharing that and growing the world of 'what could be'...? I think that world is nigh.
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I am musing this morning as i get off the phone with my mother. God bless her, she is a villager and very afraid of life in so many ways. you need a man to care for you and need a 'real' job to be okay... I just told her that i was going to continue to pursue my talents and ideas while still 'looking for a real job' but that it may look like something from home (virtual assistant gigs) so i can continue to create my community garden projects (non profit and unpaid, but still good networking) and host sacred hikes for tourists as extra income... which looks nothing like the real world to her. and she wants me to go back to my old job and grovel for office hours... *sigh* thanks for being supportive, mom
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