Mirror, Mirror On The Street…

Recently I was on my way on the motorway with my beautiful purple Fiat Panda. I work in field service for a German natural cosmetic brand and so I am regularly on tour with my lovely car.

My car has to be appropriate for the requirements that this job involves. It needs inside enough space for the products and advertising material, but also must be small enough to fit into little parking spaces. And it has to be powerful and very trustworthy.

My car does a beautiful job here and on top of its purple colour, by my choice (and some extra money) it has a big sunroof. This is not necessary for the job, but very good for my wellbeing. It is an unusual colour and has extra design features, especially for this brand.

As I was cruising through the lanes, I suddenly saw in front of me, the same car. Same brand, same colour.


The joy that arose in me was enormous. I felt like a child – innocent full of joy and delighted. I wanted to immediately meet this counterpart, my mirror on the street.

So I did step on the gas a bit to catch up, especially as the other car was in line to drive off. I did reach the car, a bit excited and a big smile all over my face. I looked into my car-mirror and saw a beautiful woman with a lot of curly hair sitting inside.

She was looking back at me, while I held my car on her level, and realising what was going on – (same car, women in the car smiling all over) – she smiled back and I could feel the same joy rising in her, as in me. It was just a second – but such FUN!

She then drove off and I drove on my way, still smiling like a Cheshire cat. My heart was open and radiating warmth, and joy was all over. What a beautiful meeting!

And I realised that this was my choice to enjoy this meeting, after it was offered by the situation. I could have gone into comparison for example, like wondering if she had paid the same extra price as me, had the same or less horsepower and equipment or become angry that my car was not unique on the street. But I did not. I chose to be pleased as punch.

Interesting, heh? And I started to appreciate my choice, still emanating joy all over and smiling. Then, by realising how I felt, just because I met the same car, I started to wonder why I didn’t always feel like that when meeting some other human being.

Are we not all the same? I would say, “yes, we are”.

Maybe it is strongly hidden or veiled by whatever we choose to identify with – be it skin colour, culture, so-called religion, country membership, belief systems, level of intelligence or gender – but in fact WE ARE all the same.


I realised that I could enjoy meeting other people, like I enjoyed meeting that similar car on the road, if I take care to see our equality instead of focussing on what seemingly separates us.

  • What would it be like to enjoy everyone I meet like that?
  • How would the world be if we would see the equality in each other?
  • What if we would see ‘the other’ as they are: our mirror?
  • What if we would take what we see in the mirror, not as a challenge, but as a blessing?

The opportunity to grow together is there, because we could take the choices another has made as an inspiration, as the woman in my mirror car did. She joined my joy.

How would life be? We would feel the connection we all have and if someone would separate in any way we would, just by the way we live together, our equality and appreciation for each other as our foundation, feel him/her in equalness, so they could re-connect again.

Maybe we would smile like a Cheshire cat all the time, warm-hearted and full of joy, feeling safe and held by the knowing that we are surrounded by our brothers and sisters who are there for us in appreciation, reflecting what counts: our connection. As we mirror each other – on the street and everywhere.

Years ago I may have taken this situation as a moment of comparison or I may have missed it, but since I am inspired by Serge Benhayon and other Students of the Livingness I am very glad to find myself instead more and more inspired by others and joyfully connecting. Thank you Serge. Thank you Sisters and Brothers. And thanks to me, for choosing so.

By Sandra Schneider, Awesome Woman, field Servant, licensed Therapist/Counsellor & Natural Cosmetic Store Manager near Cologne, Germany

Further Reading:
Separateness or Connection
The Grandness Of Our Own Love

942 thoughts on “Mirror, Mirror On The Street…

  1. All life is just one big mirror constantly reflecting to us loving messages to support us on our evolutionary path. In order to receive this heavenly guidance we must be alert, aware and read the blessings which are on offer to us 24/7

  2. Beautiful reflection of joy but great to clock the question why do we not have this all the time? It is so possible so it is clear that it comes down to our choices in every moment whether to appreciate and confirm. Simple actually – just live it!

    1. I imagine us all focusing on our all equalness and equality instead of on our differences – what a different world this will be. We would connect with what we are in truth: energetic beings, a Soul. I see this coming for us all as I give it a try every day.

  3. This is a great encounter, providing a metaphor for the equalness we all really are. Makes me realise just how much our roads are places of comparison though – feelings of lesser or greater in every lane, depending on model, engine size and registration plate – when in fact it’s just a means of expressing our choices, behind which are the same human beings, each with a heart and a soul. I shall remember this blog next time I’m stuck in a motorway tailback…

  4. I love the sense of fun in this blog and it reminds me that when we are connected to our soul life is fun and playful.

  5. Life always brings us opportunities to connect and learn from the reflections around us in order for us to evolve, if we choose to be aware and read them we are able to appreciate what they are truly offering.

  6. I love the daily connection with people in cars when I arrive at a junction and someone stops and immediately invites me in to join the queue – immediate eye contact through the windscreens of our respective cars with an appreciation shared of the brotherhood that is there..

    1. I love it when you stop at an intersection and have a moment to observe the car next door. A huge smile often melts another and who knows it might even make their day!

  7. I love the amount of care that you took in choosing your car and the extra things, like a sunroof, that you gave yourself. We can spend a lot of time in our cars so getting one that we love and know will support us in every way makes so much sense.

  8. What a great reflection to see and appreciate how amazing you are and in that also the appreciation the other person felt. I love how the magic of god works to reflect to you exactly what is needed in the moment.

  9. I love how you say what would it be like if we took care to see our equality instead of focussing on what seemingly separates us… So rather than reacting to the differences we see by judging or closing off to another we stay open to seeing all of who they are and never hold anyone as any more or less than who we are…

  10. I love how your suggesting that we could be learning so much more from each other than we realise, perhaps there is no such thing as a co-incidence and every single thing in life is there to help us learn.

  11. It strikes me after reading this blog just how much we have all fallen for being identified by how we are on the outside and not what we feel deep within our hearts on the inside.

  12. While reading this, it occurred to me that often we do not see past the disabilities people present and often treat them differently than we would a non-disabled person. In the past, I would have also been anxious about how I am to be with someone with a disability, but now I spend a lot of time with many people who have a disability of some sort and find that I see and meet them first and the disability second.

  13. It is amazing what is actually there for us to explore with another, the potential that our connections offer, when we are truly open to it. The beholding power of love magnifies when we unite with our hearts open.

  14. When two people have something in common it unites. Like Sandra shared, deep joy can be felt in that union.
    To go in comparison is one way of the many to offset this divine we feel we are.

  15. The true meaning of joy: when the light in me sees the light in you and knows that it is the one and same expressing light of Thy Father.

  16. There is so much in this blog for us as a whole society to be deeply touched and bring understanding to. Because we focus on the outside almost solely and what is being said rather than feeling and reading what is going on for the other, we often may not allow ourselves to connect truly light to light, soul to soul. It was a full moon last night and I awoke in the morning feeling flawed, deeply tired, I clicked on my way to work that it was a full moon and a special one in that it was going to be 30% bigger than usual. I shared my experience with someone and they said yes my child was born on a full moon and the midwifes shared this is a time when many women go into labour. To which I said that of course makes sense as the moon moves the oceans with the tides, why would we think it doesn’t affect us! How removed from the reality of the fact we are truly all the same, we are made up mostly of water and energy and because we have flesh we cannot be converted into some sort of robot that is not affected by nature. It is a curious phenomenon don’t you think?…

  17. When we express love and we see another do the same, then it is joyful. When we express identification or exclusivity and we see another do the same, it may be a little less joyful.

  18. Yes imagine a world where we are all the same inside and we all know it. We don’t need to imagine as we already have it, we are just choosing individuality in the place of this knowing. What does this give us? A fractured world where nothing works for all of us only seemingly for the very few.

  19. Sandra, your Light-ness of being just beams from this blog, and I could imagine myself right there with you catching up to that car to share in the joy you felt. You raised a great point about questioning why we don’t hold each other with this same appreciation all the time and this shows how much we let little things that look like differences get in the way, when in the end they are all an illusion.

  20. When we have meetings like this we realise that no-one is a stranger, it just depends on how open we are when we meet. I always love the way dogs greet humans, they don’t hold back and they greet everyone the same way like they are meeting a long lost friend, even if its been a couple of hours since they’ve seen you.

  21. I can feel the playfulness in meeting your mirror on the street Sandra! I love how you have highlighted that we need to take care to see each other’s equality first instead of focusing on things that we feel separate us which only closes us down from being open with everyone we meet and not just to be more open to those we feel we have something in common with.

  22. I loved what you shared Sandra, there can be so much joy in simply connecting with someone even for a fleeting moment, and in that moment so much joy is felt and shared.

  23. I love the title of this gorgeous blog Sandra… “Mirror, Mirror On The Street…” . . .as you say everywhere we look is another mirror that we need to embrace with the very same joy as the lady in the purple car – no matter if they are reflecting what we want to see and celebrate about ourself or what we would prefer to not see and own up about ourselves.

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