but maybe it’s a beautiful thing that we can never be perfect maybe in fact, there is bliss found in the idea that there is no limit to being more of something we want or less of something we don’t
maybe humans arrived with the purpose to be perfectly imperfect
so that as we grow our awareness to the expansiveness of our souls we quietly choose qualities we want to be more or less of throughout all of our lives
to be more compassionate to be less ******* ourselves
i mean look at us already carrying so much so much worthiness and beauty but still always wanting to be more
and i don’t think it will ever stop i don’t think there is a limit to what we can ever be
so in a sense, in our current now state we may feel imperfect as we think of all we hope to be and know we aren’t quite there yet
but isn’t knowing there is more to see more to grow more to know