We dress ourselves up every day. Not just the clothes we wear, but our skin and bodies in the physical are part of our costumes. Your emotions are part of the mask you wear. Your past that you still carry with you becomes energetically woven into your identity (until you let go). Your worries too. Even spiritually, we dress ourselves up. We put on spiritual knowledge. We wear ‘awakened’ like a fucking badge of honor. We dress ourselves up with bliss and well-being. It’s all part of the costume party, and it’s all going to be let go of by your naked soul. There’s nothing fancy about it. It’s simply you at your very essence–raw, naked, unconditional love. And you are beautiful in this light.
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