The house is quiet. The fans are spinning. The thunder is thundering. The clouds have filled the sky with themselves. Each is being what it is. Each is doing what it does best. Each is perfect at what it is. Each does not try to be something else. Thunder does not try to be sunshine. Clouds do not try to be a blue sky. The house does not try to be a race car. Each is zen. Not trying but rather just being what its essence is.
Be your essence. Be who you were intended to be. Don't copy. Be original. Relax into you. Don't compare or compete with anyone or anything. Rather be your true nature. If you can do that…you are perfect, flaws or not. An ageless experiment.