Not a bug

Rather, it is a feature. A prerequisite, even.

The flaws in your art. The near-perfect, but not perfect contribution you make.

Waiting for perfect is a subtle way to hide. So is trying to be perfect.

We can do great work because of our imperfection, not in spite of it.

We can bless the world with our gifts and our work because, like us, those who receive it with care are also with flaws.

That’s the ‘bug’ that unites us. Realising it’s not a bug gives us the freedom to ignore the weight it has had on us, and serve those we seek to serve instead.