What if just part of you is here, and the larger part of you, is forever in the eternal place we all come from and return to. What if that larger part of you is peaceful and calm, and never waivers.
What if with every experience on this plane, good or bad, that larger part of you becomes more.
And what if that larger part is not looking down on you like you are bad, or stupid, or wrong with every mistake, but viewing you with love and appreciation, for being brave enough to be here at all, creating the expansion?
If that were true, wouldn't you cut yourself a break?
Wouldn't you think, "I'm not perfect, but it's okay?"
Wouldn't that be nice? To have an ever present, non-critical ethereal you, cheering you on?
She comes to me sometimes in meditation. She takes my hands and pulls me into a clear green crystal. She looks into my eyes with love and appreciation. Silently she assures me I'm doing a good job. I breathe it in like my life depends on it.
I leave her, fed.
It gives me courage, knowing she thinks I'm brave.