“People call these things imperfections but they’re not; oh, they’re the good stuff.”
Idiosyncracies. Imperfections. Being Perfectly Imperfect. “I’ll save ya the suspense Sport, nobodies perfect.”
The bit about farting was improvised, and the laughter so hard and genuine that you can see the camera, held by the camera man, shaking with laughter.
goddamnit Robin Williams was a good actor.
Love you guys, enjoy your weekend,
Carry on,
xox
*This is a little poem that the Universe dropped at my doorstep (it does that occasionally) about a year or so ago. It’s always good to get these little reminders to change our perspective. I’m also attaching another chant by Deva Premal that I’m obsessing about since you all loved the one to Ganesh so much 🙂
Sending Sunday Love,
XoxJ
YOU CANNOT SEE ME, WHEN YOU’RE LOOKING FOR WHAT’S WRONG
I’ll be hidden, out of sight,
In the middle of a fight.
Being snarky?
Passing judgement?
With nothing nice to say?
It will seem that I’m not with you,
As I stay above the fray.
Don’t look for my agreement,
when you justify your meanness.
I cannot see things as broken,
I can only see them whole.
While you see someone in ruin,
I can only see their soul.
We’re on separate paths,
you and me,
When mistakes are all you see.
Fault is always found,
when you’re looking at the ground.
Lift your heads up higher,
if it’s truth that you desire.
That is where you’ll find me,
when you start to see the sun,
In the eyes of those around you,
there is light in everyone.
Consider them as flawless,
like I do with you each day.
Do the best you can,
choose kindness,
If that doesn’t work…
then pray!
Chant for Serenity
