Poem titled Perfect... What is perfect? In the practical sense... It is a dream or an illusion. No one is perfect.... in the traditional sense... As perfection is without mistake or error. Perfection is the pursuit of frustration.... Failing to smell the roses... Which excellence cultivates. Yet, through spirituality we are perfect... As when we live in the moment in awareness... Experiencing the being of consciousness.... Known as God.
Posted on: Mon, 21 Jul 2014 14:29:52 +0000
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