The Imperfect Baby

Love is the thing that brings us to life.
Love is the thing that brings us back to life.
Love is the thing that transmutes the fear death.

The seed of life lives within you.
You have simply stopped nurturing it,
or forgot it was there.
If babies are perfect the day they are born,
we can't become imperfect.
It is an error in perception.
You have thought without love.
You have been given freewill to reject your innate perfection.
Perfection that is free of condition.
You have been given the body as a container to house your soul.
Mercy isn't given,
it is an acceptance of your almighty power and perfection.
This isn't the ego's claim to fame, this is a deep reverence for the gift and miracle that is life.
That is YOU.

In The Red Book, Jung says, "I am the egg that surrounds and nurtures the seed of the God in me."
Why strive to be something more, when you could claim yourself, Goddess?
To see the same in the other is to liberate access to innate wisdom within.


PS: Alcohol eclipses our inner light.
This is the work of the seeker and the seer.
This is the path of self liberation and contemplation.
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