Imperfection

 

"In the country of the blind a one-eyed king can still goof up." Anonymous For years I tried to control everything and everybody. There was a correct code of behavior, and everything had its place. I felt responsible for the universe and everyone in it. Today I can laugh at my mistakes and the mistakes of others. When I catch myself organizing the world, I remember where the "perfect" yesterdays got me-and I laugh. God made me with a navel and flat feet; I would have preferred something...