Loving oneself is such a stretch Bizi.

I am actively working towards accepting myself. Warts and all.

I try to see life as creation, stability and destruction . In body, mind and soul. The positive and the negative energies coming together to shape stability.

So stability is subject to both creation and destruction. At the end of it all, *I* am.
No judgements whatsoever.
Whichever way life is *I* continue to be.

Remember that bit in Tennyson's poem "The Brook"?
- Men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever.

And hopefully what starts with *I* will spill over to the rest of what is my World. Whatever size, shape or form that is.
Microcosm moves towards macrocosm.

I AM TRYING SOOOO HARD.

Phew!

I need to get to learn my own philosophy.

Love