meander through your days

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Imperfections are part of the display of life. Joy and sorrow, birth and death are the dance of existence throughout which our awakened consciousness can shine. Yet we long for perfection. The perfect partner, house, job, boss, and spiritual teacher. And when we find them, we want them to stay that way forever, never to lose the glow, never to grow old, never to have the roof sag, the paint peeling. We’re also taught to seek perfection in ourselves.

Novelist Florida Scott Maxwell writes, “No matter how old a mother is, she looks at her middle-age children for signs of improvement.” You are told that if you do enough therapy, work out at the gym, eat an especially healthy diet, watch documentaries on TV, manage your cholesterol, and meditate enough, you will become more perfect.

You are perfectly yourself.

The gifts you seek of love and compassion are not in faraway India.

They are always here waiting for you.

When you see with the eyes of love, everything changes.

So forget the tyranny of perfection.

The point is not to perfect yourself. It is to perfect your love.

~Jack Kornfield

the never-ending debate……and how will you age well?

inquiry for today~   it’s a radical shift to stop self-improving……

how we cannot know

A man is not his hope, nor his despair, nor yet his past deed. We know not yet what we have done, still less what we are doing. Wait till evening, and other parts of our day’s work will shine than we had thought at noon, and we shall discover the real purport of our toil. As when the farmer has reached the end of the furrow and looks back, he can tell best where the pressed earth shines most.

~Thoreau

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