I’m allowing the idea to enter my head – and body – that a human doesn’t have to be any particular way.
There are some things I consider fundamental necessities of good human-ism, such as respect and caring.
Yet the things I choose to do in my life and the way I choose to do them could actually be up to me. No, I mean it. If you really let this idea percolate throughout your being, you may start to feel how big it is, and how radical… yet how straightforward too.
You may have got this long ago. I’m only beginning to understand this possibility, I hardly comprehend it yet, but I may be willing to let it in.