The Perfect Imperfection

The Perfect Imperfection

I wonder...when people talk about "perfection", or trying to make ourselves perfect, or when people blame "God" for making us a flawed race, what are they actually complaining about?  And why?  Isn't imperfection the whole reason we're alive and progressing?  If the early cavemen had everything figured out, what would they be but robots?  What would we be but robots?

I personally feel that if everything was perfect, our lives would be but monotonous replays.  If there were no problems, there would be no solutions.  If there were no solutions, would we have anything to "feel good" about?  People like Newton, Einstein, Da Vinci, wouldn't there intelligence go waste and unnoticed if mankind already had everything figured out?  Would we have anyone to look up to?  Anything to look forward to?  Any reason to get up in the morning the next day?

Problems are the whole reason we have jobs, rewards and solutions.  If everybody was completely honest, active and generous...if there was no evil, would we become evil without perhaps even realizing it, because we never knew what evil meant?  Because there is evil, there has to be good to contradict it.  If there is no evil, would anybody appreciate good?  If there is no failure, would anybody appreciate success?

Folks, we are the coolest species ever.  We can feel, think, do like no one else.  Our flaws make us perfect.  So, appreciate your flaws, because they have their own role to play in making your life beautiful!