Remember that it is all perfect. Every tiny detail of your life. Every splinter in your hand. Every kiss on your eyelid is a step towards where you're getting to go. Remember every trip you go on that you may choose to enter laughing. You get to go somewhere and you are on your way even now. It doesn't matter that you think you are somebody. You are the lack of fear when a bug crawls onto your palms. You are cells. A monkey. God. Remember how hard it can be to juggle divinity and humanity. In no way can this be easy but it is perfect. Open your heart wider despite the sting. Know that it can be excruciating. Know that it is utterly part of it.
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