the purpose of my life is to grow into my perfection
The embryo needn't struffle to become a baby, and the acorn needn't struggle to become an oak tree. Nor do I need to strugle to become the person I am created to be. I am supported by nature in the process of my self actualization. As I show up in glory, my life will be glorious. As I celebrate the beauty of life, life itself will celebrate my beauty. As I relax into the flow of the miraculous, then miracles will find me. I will embody in time the perfection of my true self.
Dear God, I surrender to the thoughts of love, That I might find my way to You. In finding You, I will find myself, And then I will know joy. Amen