If I cannot forgive myself for all the blunders
That I have made over the years,
Then how can I proceed?
How can I ever dream perfection-dreams?
Move, I must, forward.
Fly, I must, upward.
Dive, I must, inward,
To be once more
What I truly am
And shall forever remain.– Sri Chinmoy
Absolutely love this. I am reading “when things fall apart” by Pema Chodron and this reminds me of her so much.