Absolutely perfect.

There’s a difference between Everything is Perfect, and Everything is Perfect.

The first one is bullshit when viewed from a personal perspective.

The second one is simply true.

I am experiencing both of them at the same time.

Can you imagine that?

They seem to be in different layers.

Co-existing beautifully.

My smaller, personal frustration and resistance, gently rocked by the bigger, more objective insight.

What if perfect simply means ‘however it is’?

And not ‘according to my standards’.

What if perfection is just another word for life?

And not for life with a specific taste, a unique preference, a special mix?

Perfection doesn’t mean you have to agree.

Perfection always leaves room for change, even your kind of change.

The Big Perfection doesn’t interfere with the smaller one.

It’s knowing the absolute truth in the background, with plenty of room for frustration in the front.

It just makes stuff a lot simpler.

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