Dear Perfectly Imperfect Soul,
It’s an awful heavy load to carry around a cardboard cutout of a perfect self for everyone else to see.
Sometimes we are so afraid of exposing our imperfections that we spend most of our time and energy on ways to hide them…rather than showing up as we are and spending our time being who we are.
You do not have to be perfect.
You do not have to hold the world up.
You do not have to look perfect or appear perfect.
You do not have to have yourself completely together.
None of us are perfect…we are all perfectly imperfect.
Let’s show up all the way. Let’s be real…so we can have real love, a real life, real friends, real memories, real joy…and most of all real PEACE in our hearts and souls.
You are so very loved. Warts and all.