Perfectly Imperfect
We are all perfectly imperfect.
This is the beauty of the human condition.
Summoned to learn the lessons this lifetime, or not.
Everything is a choice.
There are no expectations.
Just live. Just be.
Whatever the heart desires shall set us free.
Suffering ends by flowing and embracing change.
Impermanence.
Easy come. Easy go.
Life- ups, downs- a rollercoaster, a tumultuous exhilarating high.
Indeed it’s a struggle.
You’re not alone. It’s the battle of our lives.
Peace exists in solitude. Listening. Realizing. Understanding.
Ode to the rough days. Cheers to the magnificent ones. And so it cycles.
Darkest hours turn into the brightest days.
The circle of life continues, patiently, no need for direction.
There’s no rush. I’m exactly where I need to be. I’ve got this.
Relax. Breathe. Trust in the process.
Have faith. It’s all going to be perfect.
I try my best. It’s all I can do.
Dream. Dream big. Manifest it.
Own it. Live it. Be it.
You deserve everything, everything you can imagine.
Create a life of love.
Beauty blossoms in sorrow, waiting to be discovered.
Make mistakes. Huge ones. So what. Lessoned learn. Next.
This time make sweet, sweet lemonade.
Exhale the embarrassments. We are human.
Nostalgically reminisce about past, absorbing the lessons, releasing the rest.
Live for now. This very moment. This precious gift.
No regrets. Let it go. It can’t be undone. It can’t be changed.
Worrying and planning for the future will not prepare for what’s to come.
Snap back to reality.
It all happens perfectly as meant to be.
Forget “should’ve”, “would’ve”, “could’ve.”
No place for judgment.
We are perfect just the way we are.
Lay on a hammock. Feel the breeze.
Swimming through a sea of fluid thoughts may bring solace.
The ceaseless chattering can be maddening.
Take a nap. Meditate. Set the monkey free.
Grieve. Cry. Feel.
Bathe in waves of emotions.
Wallow in an ocean of tears and regret.
Bask in the sunshine of achievements and delights.
This too shall pass.
Live. Laugh. Love deeply.
Love fearlessly. Even if it’s scary.
Vulnerability is sexy.
Orgasm in ecstasy. Breathe it all in.
Savor the magic.
Laugh loudly, from the depths of your core, so hard it hurts, vibrating and healing.
Have fun. So much fun. Before retirement is knocking down the door.
Celebrate every opportunity.
Sing to the skies as glitter fills your veins.
We are perfectly imperfect. Stunning in this very moment.
Perfection does not exist.
Love yourself shining flaws, blemishes, and all.
Be gentle.
Say thank you. And please.
Say no. Set boundaries.
Observe. Or react.
Gratitude magnetizes the goods.
Smile. It’s contagious.
Kindness goes viral.
Spread the love.
Live. For. You.
You only live once.
Keep the good ones close- understanding, compassionate.
Keep those who bring out the best.
Keep those who see the bright side.
Keep those who inspire you to be alive.
Keep those who see you.
Keep those who celebrate you.
Invite those who love you unconditionally to stay.
You are beautiful and perfect, perfectly imperfect.
Never forget it.