Life as a Rough Draft

Life is hopelessly flawed. So I won’t lament what could not have been different. I’m ok w/ the lack of perfection in this lifetime. The upside for me is a loss of inhibition that comes with the loss of fear in making mistakes. Everything we do is flawed so to not do something because we doubt our ability to do it sufficiently well in terms of outcome is to run the greater risk of sinning by omission, not doing enough good. I’d rather be guilty of well-intended sins of commission than fear-induced sins of omission. In other words, eff playing it safe. Boldness over timidity in all things.