without me even knowing of its’ existence within me.
Then one day I was flipping through a paperback dictionary, not really looking for anything in particular, not even searching for the meaning or spelling of any certain word…just ‘mindlessly turning pages’, when my eyes landed on the word ‘IMPERFECTION’. I shall never forget how instantly my focus was directed to the space between the “M” and the “P” in that word. I saw that by simply dividing that word into two words…I saw the truth that would change the way in which I viewed myself and others, for the rest of my life. I saw that “I’m Perfection” was the truth, and not those lies and deceptions that the
broadcaster of tragedy had always
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