Perfection is an illusory thing. No one knows its exact limit. As we don’t know its limit, we are rising. When one believes that he or she is perfect, his or her development is arrested. It’s because imperfection is going towards the perfection. When one recognizes his or her imperfections and accepts those, (s)he becomes perfectly imperfect. Then, (s)he starts to grow.
We always think we are perfect. This concept makes our ego strong and stops our growth. Embracing the imperfection breaks the wall of ego and opens the door of wisdom. Wisdom makes us matured.
The thing, which is perfect, has no growth, while the imperfect one is growing.
I love myself as I am a perfectly imperfect and I’m growing.
In responce to the WP daily prompt- Perfection