In the past few days have been a journey of realization, that in this space I call life, I am to master this one skill that is called “The Art of Being Me”.
Like Art – it’s a process, a skill, a way of thinking, a way of expressing, it’s always growing and changing.
Like Art – it takes practice to truly master your own unique style.
Like Art – it is a space of non judgement. How can one really differentiate or judge good art and bad art.
I was already born as a work of Art. Not realizing, I am already perfect as me, with all its seeming imperfection. Yes, there is nothing wrong with me.
And now, everyday is a journey to learn more about me as an Artwork. Everyday is a journey to fall in love with me, to go beyond the judgment of what is good or bad. Yes, there is nothing wrong with me.
And when I see myself as God’s Artwork, I begin to see myself with amazement – so intricate, magical and fluid. I begin to practice compassion to myself, taking care of this piece of Artwork, giving me the care I deserve and being kind to me.
As I grow, I am getting better and better to master those skills. In return, I start seeing each and one of us as artworks also. That there is nothing wrong with us. There is no good art or bad art. There is just art. We just never realized that we are this gorgeous, beautiful, perfect Artwork in itself.
I am until now and will always learn this Art of Being Me – that is learning everything about me, being so comfortable being me, embracing my being and falling in love with me again and again.