You dream of becoming.

A perfect person.

When all the time.

You are a perfect person.

Already.

Life is not contrived.

Life is natural.

You’re happy when you’re happy.

You’re sad when you’re sad.

You’re angry when you’re angry.

You’re afraid when you’re afraid.

You are an expression of Life.

Nothing other than Life.

Right now.

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All there is, is “This”.

This “ultimate creative universal energy”.

This “infinite”.

This “everything”.

Happening right here, right now, always and everywhere.

All by itself.

Without anybody doing any of it.

And this is what you are.

What everything is.