Disharmony in any one aspect will cause a ripple effect, as this then trickles into the others.
The holographic universe.
Maybe it's simply a matter of acceptance.
Of allowing ourselves not to be perfect.
And allowing our humaness to shine forth through our quirks and imperfections.
Allowing ourselves to be who we are and not striving towards who we think we ought to be.
"Love me, love me!"
a baby cries.
Love her truly so that she may have the freedom to choose to love herself.
Love her in her fullness and entirety.
Give her the freedom to express all that which she deems needs expressing.
And love her for it so that she may love herself.
It is perfectly acceptable for you to be yourself.
Be. Be. Be
We are loving human beings.
