judgement

Before God
Before the Self
Everything comes up for review
In the mind
This is Judgement

At some point in the unfolding of this unfathomable process, a thought, a feeling, a desire, an impulse, an act, an event, a something arose that we wish hadn't, that we wish wasn't there. Something that is now part of us and the whole.

"Can you accept this too?" it asks of us. "Without condemnation? Without rejection? Can you invite this too into yourself, as being one with you and the universe?"

Can we accept all of it, at least within ourselves? Can we let go of our own judgement?