The Blue Hand

I have a 12 year old son.  I have always known he is special, but since I started my journey on spiritual awareness, I found out just how special he really is.
I am taking a class on spiritual development, and I feel like a sponge.  I just keep wanting more and more.
This weekend, I studied ascention and death, dying and reincarnation.
When I woke my son up this morning for school, he asked me why my hand was blue.  I asked him to explain more clearly.  He explained there is blue all around me today.  I asked him if he has seen color on other things before.  He said yes, all the time.
He said when he first woke up, he wasn't sure if it was just me, or both of us.  He asked if he could see his own color.  I didn't know the answer, but I assume he would be able to.
While he brushed his teeth, I looked up the meaning of the color blue.  It means teacher, spiritual feelings and higher connection. I thought that was pretty cool in itself.
So, while we were waiting for the bus to pick him up, we talked about the time he told me he was tired of dying each time.  I asked him about that.  He said he thinks this is the last time he will die.  In fact he said that this is the last time humanity will die. Well, my mind was blown, but we continued to talk. We agreed that humanity is about to change and if we come back after dying, we won't come back as the humans we know today.  We will be different.
Kind of like how neanderthol man was replaced with homosapiens.  We will be replaced  by the next evolution of humans.
I was told once that children have more knowledge than we do about the universe, but puberty changes that if they are not kept on this path.  Since he has not hit puberty yet, I've been encouraging him to explore his knowledge of the universe.
He already understands that we don't die.  He knows that matter cannot be created or destroyed, just changed.  That's why he knows our souls don't disappear, they just change and go into a new body.
He has always been very enlightened about all of us, but now, he has become a teacher to me.  He told me his birthday is going to be extra special this year.  Well, everyone, guess what,,, his birthday is July 18th.... during the conscience convergence.  I believe him with all my heart and soul.

I am so excited that I have a teacher right here at home.  I do not let that fact that he is my child deter me.  I think his soul is older than mine and he still remembers what I am trying to relearn.

Thank goodness he saw the blue hand this morning.