My new story is simple. It is just being and nothing other. I am. I exist and can never seize to exist. Everything else is just an experience.
No good, no bad, no sins, no mistakes. I dispose of guilt too. I understand the meaninglessness of punishment. It is just a pure experience and I am floating in the breath of Consciousness, a vortex of crystallized vapor…
There is no judgement in my existence because I choose not to have it. I do not create judgement and therefore it doesn’t exist. I am back. I am back. I am back. I created this journey away from home and back to home for the experience. And I accept and allow the journeys my daughters create and everyone else. This is the game we play. It is a good game.
And so. Now. I am complete. I always have been, but I created an illusion that I was not. For the game. For the fun. For the relief.