It is through our imperfections that we know our perfection. Our wholeness. Our truth.
Our soul, unchanging, is perfect.
As humans, we make mistakes.
We call ourselves imperfect, but really, making mistakes is just part of the game.
Regardless, it is in having compassion for ourselves when we make mistakes that we see our Truth.
It is in loving ourselves through our imperfections that we know our Wholeness.
It is in the contrast of knowing who we are not (we are not mistakes, we are not bad, we are not sinners) that we remember who we are.


