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Nothing my eye, Something for sure
Yeah for the longest time I tried for perfection, only to realize that it was an unworthy, and unrealistic goal. When I failed to be perfect, it gnawed at me, and sent me into bouts with depression.That's what spirituality is all about, or should be, it spotlights our deficiencies so that we can progress. Also what you say about not thinking you're not a lost cause would be true for me too, if I thought myself a lost cause I would give up.
Thank you for clarifying my thoughts on this!
1) I can see ideal forms of spirituality but never practical and reasonable forms
2) my idea of perfection was only good for realizing how good life could be if. It never was a means to an end
3) spirituality without willingness wasn't going to get me far. My conscience also used to burden me because I thought perfection, instead of realization and understanding.
4) some might say I'm compromising, but I'm trying to be truthful about who I am to myself.
5) finally I realized that I must face facts about myself to walk even a single step.
Where does this all get me. It gets me in tune with who I want to be as a person. There are no shortcuts that I can see. No guarantees either. The desire to pursue spiritual goals was every bit as important as the desire to get to the destination.
Then I thought what if I'm the only one, and no one else cares that's important to me. I decided it was a worthy journey anyway. Mainly because I loved the vision I thought I had. Absent that I felt life to be a meaningless pursuit; hands against stone. Even ceasing to exist forever wasn't going to deter me from my spiritual pursuit.
If the real world turned out to be empty and shallow, hard and cruel, I still have refuge in my spirituality, and so what if I end up in a Noah's ark. I was all aboard on commitment to the journey.