My blog was created to be shameless. It was created as the antidote to my perfectionism. And I find that I am hesitant to post anything because it won’t be good enough.
Listen to a different source. So’ham. I am that I am. This world is a play of consciousness. Everything that happens is to help me, even if it takes my intellect years to understand it. The Universe is conspiring for my highest good. It is also conspiring to bring me what I want. I need to stop thinking that I know what is in my own highest good in every situation.
One day I feel whole and I am able to forgive myself, to love my Self unconditionally. I remember that I was never broken. The next day I put on my mourning shirt and forget. Each time I forget for less time.
I need to write my drivel to remember that I am not alone, in feeling this way, or on this path.