Yes, I have been told now who my higher self is, But you know what? I still feel just like Michael, I get scared, People hurt my feelings, i feel pretty human still.

“So I ask you: ‘What is your name, each of you?’

My name is nameless. I have no name. I give you the name of Michael because it is a name and you want names. You give yourselves names because you believe they are important. “Your existence is nameless. It is not voiceless, but it is nameless. The names you take are structures upon which you hang your images . . . What you are cannot be uttered, and no letter or alphabet can contain it. Yet, now you need words and letters, and names and objects. You want magic that will tell you what you are. “You believe that you cannot speak to me unless I have a name, so I am Michael for now. I have had too many identities to cling to one name!”