I know you’ve made many mistakes. We all do, that’s part of being human. It’s in our very make-up to mess-up.
Aberrations, bloopers, blunders, boo-boos, bungles, confusion, erratum’s, false moves, faults, faux pas, flubs, fluffs. Wait I’m not done, I haven’t shared enough.
Gaffes, inaccuracy, inadvertence, lapses, misapplications, miscalculation, misconception, misinterpretation, misjudgment, misstatement, missteps. Hold on dear human, let’s see what comes next.
Muddles, neglect, omissions, overestimation, oversight, slights, snafus, solecism and slips of the tongue are just some of the ways that mistakes are done.
Messing up is one of the multitude of experiences that you have during your existence as sentient human being.
And guess what? It’s okay, they can help you if you let them do so. Do you understand you are here, on earth, dying physically but with opportunity to spiritually grow?
Mistake is a teacher, like your friends, you parents, your preachers and peers. This thing we are acting out that is called LIFE is filled with both courage and fear. Yet, if we allow it, learning is always ever near.
You are beautiful even when you blunder. You are magical even when you make mistakes. You are a shining remnant of star dust, even in the middle of a snafu. It’s true.
Because these are your mistakes, these are not YOU.
Embrace this truth and YOU will stretch up and out like a plant reaching toward the sun. And in this way you will see that you’re a beautiful branch connected to the mighty tree of existence, where everything, and every being, is one.
Photo Credit | A tapestry hanging in my bedroom