The self I can find is always incomplete… always dissatisfied.
But the Self that’s always complete — ugh! —I have no way of finding.
Well, I’ve waited and waited, and since it seems my little self will never find the courage to shift over to that unknown completeness, today I opt for something different… I abandon my stalled vehicle.
I choose blessed completeness instead… not because I received some sort of faith, mind you. The truth is, I simply couldn’t wait another day… to heck with knowing!
I take the chance… out of the greatest Self-love!