Do flowers sit around judging how well they are blooming today?
Does a baby berate herself about how much she cries?
Or how loud she laughs?
Does the wind worry about upsetting me with its strength?
What would it take for me to live in a space of no judgment?
If flowers and babies and the wind can do it, why can’t I?
Is it possible to be an awake and aware human being without judging CONSTANTLY?