a kind of heart knowing

Be the place where love flows through.

It is good for others and good for you.

~Erich Schiffman

when I know I have paused deeply….

inquiry for today~ where does your heart lie?

soul deep….

Although many people strive to be perfect, those who become wise know that perfection is a kind of death, and that our weird imperfections actually keep us alive. It turns out that the word perfect means finished or complete, or to go through the form. So that perfect means you’ve gone all the way through. And that makes perfection perhaps flawless, but also ultimately lifeless. Being fully alive means becoming more conscious of how we are wounded. And becoming a whole person means learning how to live with our wounds and our imperfections, rather than trying to figure out how to avoid them.

~ Michael Meade

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