A perfectionist mind-set can sap your strength. It’s endless. There is always another class to attend, project to start, project to finish, relationship to nurture, room to organize... No prison is as endless as the prison of perfection. Her inmates find work but they never find peace. How could they? They never know when they are finished.
We must remember that we were perfectly made...not made to be perfect. That's the greatest new...its not our job to be perfect, its someone else's. So relax, enjoy, check that measuring stick which you measure all your doings and make sure it's a realistic stick!
From my brain today...
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