In the Hebrew Bible Javhé told Sarai -wife of the patriarch Abraham- to change her name to Sarah, since she was destined to be the mother of a line. Thus, Sarah, at age 90, conceived her first child, the first of Abraham’s children, Isaac. In Japan, it is rude to name someone by name, unless they have acquired permission -The surname is the public name-. The name plays a crucial role in our experience, as it bifurcates our reality. Starting from the premise “that everyone who can name you dominates your reality.” Anyone who projects a name to you, in a certain way; be it nominal or adjective, be it a nickname, an abbreviation, an insult, a compliment… it has power over your fears and passions regarding the word used. If someone says that you are handsome, and you believe it, later when she or he tells you that you are ugly, you will believe it. Is has power over your nominal aesthetic reality. Who calls you master has power over your nominal aesthetic reality, and you accept it, later when he or she tells you that you are an impostor, you will also accept it. It has power over your ideological reality. In the same way that you allowed yourself to be called by the diminutive or tagline of your original name, you will be respected. You will be respected based on how you respect yourself. It is very important to be aware of the vibration that each of these names generates in the dimensional place that they occur. And what they make you, each one of them. When they call you “mum” it is because you are in the vibration of kinship, be it real physical or exercising the attitudes that this nominative suggests. Whatever your original name, it can be named. If you don’t vibe with it, you will edit or transform it, or you will wait for someone to come and name you again. You will do your best to reaffirm or change it. Because when you can be named you cannot hide yourself, it must be you or someone else. You probably decide to be someone else, and end up fragmenting yourself into a multiplicity of personalities.