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Updated on July 19, 2010


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What's perfect here is not the form, but the man
What's perfect here is not the form, but the man
What's perfect here is not the form, but the man


Do you like that subtitle? Or are you wondering what vrbmft is smoking these days? Are you ready to go back to watching South Park? Do you feel sort of required to read because after all, he usually writes something interesting and funny and meaningful? Man, but now, he's dipping down into metaphysics or something! Some of you, I hope, might be laughing your asses off. I hope it will both grab you, make you wonder A LOT, and most importantly, keep reading!

Growing up, I think I strove for perfection for a very long time. I was vulnerable to being devastated anytime I did not achieve what I considered perfection or what others were telling me was the "mark."

An old mentor, who contributed more than she ever knew to my development as a therapist and as a professional in the field, told me once that a PhD was the ticket. At face value, her advice was right on, and I’m sure she had no intentions of minimizing my achievements. But for many years, I wondered if I had settled, and if having "only" a master’s degree was not only second best, but second rate. Thank God, I have arrived to a different place in my life, and for the most part, I can look at myself through a very different mindset, something beyond the letters after my name.

But it’s been a journey. In 1986, I looked at how imperfect my body was and worked my way up to running six miles almost every morning. Wow! What an accomplishment. In my own mind, my body was nearing perfection. I was nearing perfection in being able to run from my house out four miles to Hiway 38 and then head up the road to Big Bear Lake, up to Mountain Home Village. I was able to run up to thirteen miles while never stopping to rest. This physical accomplishment led me to run after perfection in other areas of my life as well.

I think my striving for perfection began to shift approximately eight years into my running when I immersed myself in the writings of Jon Kabat-Zinn and Julia Cameron, and I began writing morning pages.  I also "met" Wallace Black Elk who introduced me to Native American Spirituality.  I remember reading how Native Americans intentionally "screw up" the color patterns in bead work as a testimony to the reality that there is no such thing as perfection. The first time I read that, I felt something release in my gut, and I realized I was really okay just the way I was with all my successes and all my failures, skinny or fat.

This "ah-ah" experience turned me on to talking and writing about baseball’s batting average, which is a very very mind rattling commentary on perfection.

In baseball, you are REQUIRED to fail seventy percent of the time that you are up at bat. How does that work? Well, you are required to step up to the plate one hundred percent of the time knowing full well that you will fail seventy percent of the time. So the given odds are that even the best of players will, at their best, only get a hit thirty percent of the time. In baseball terms, hitting thirty percent of the time is batting three hundred. .300 There’s a decimal in front of the three! Three hundred is like the "perfect" batting average, but ironically, it is anything but perfect. Only one player in the history of modern baseball hit .400 for an entire season. Talk about perfection! And now Ted Williams is hanging upside down somewhere in Phoenix Arizona with his head cut off, and both head and torso being perfectly preserved cryonically. What a perfect ending to your life, uh?

As I continued to shift, when people or even myself, for that matter, would bemoan mistakes, I would try my best to see the mistakes and to encourage them to see the mistakes and the errors as part of the package, part of the deal. As in baseball, you can’t get a hit unless you are willing to strike out, ground out, fly out, be thrown out, be tagged out, in other words FAIL or make a mistake by swinging too high or too low. The word perfection gradually disappeared from my vocabulary.

I even began suggesting that perhaps when we die, we will find out that even God isn’t perfect, implying that perhaps perfection is a senseless and pointless template or mold that has no match anywhere in the universe including with God. Perhaps perfection is a western Greco concept that by definition defines and limits reality rather than expanding it into infinity. Perfection is like a cookie cutter rather than a rolling pin. The rolling pin just keeps spreading out the dough farther and farther.

My wisdom was further fortified when I was reading an article about the scripture verse where Jesus exhorts us to be as perfect as our heavenly Father. The article said that the original Greek word, translated into English as perfect doesn’t mean perfect at all, but rather grown-up . I was so excited. That proves it. I have been right all along. And now I have scriptural evidence to back me up. Perfect is not a meaningful word, not even applied to God.

And better yet, when I was reading Rabbi Kushner, he points out that the Book of Genesis actually consists of at least three different Jewish traditions, one of which believed that the world was created by one of the lesser gods and that’s why it is so imperfect! Bingo. Again, perfection is our word, our concept, and probably has no foundation in reality, not even in God’s creation.

Man I was walking on cloud nine. I knew I was really smart.

Having given up the meaningless quest for perfection, I eventually arrived at a place I call self acceptance and actually wrote a blog about it the other night.

In the course of writing that blog, I went searching for a song I had heard years ago, entitled, "I Love Myself The Way I Am." In the song are the words, "I’ll always be the perfect me, there’s nothing to rearrange." Whoa, there’s that word that I had worked so hard to filter out of my thinking and vocabulary. M-m-m. I will always be the perfect me. What does that mean? Then I began hearing one of my favorite people also use the word, perfect.

Now you gotta understand that I listen to Wayne Dyer almost every day on the audio version of either Power of Intention or Change Your Thoughts, Change Your Life . I listen to Wayne Dyer so much that I swear he’d recognize me if he saw me walking down the street. "Hey, aren’t you the guy who listens to my CD’s every morning on your walk?"

And I’ve been listening to him almost every day for five years, so I have heard him use that word, perfect , a lot, but never paid attention to it. In fact, sometimes I was annoyed when he used it, wondering why, this wise man, would continue to use a word that had no meaning in the universe. Yes, I thought I was wiser than Wayne Dyer.

Then a couple of months ago, when I was listening to Wayne talk about his own writing process, I began to settle down about a book I recently wrote and published. Over the past year, when I have read the book, myself, I have come across a few typos and I’m always filled with instant embarrassment. On occasion, I am tempted to take the book off the market long enough to correct the typos.

But after listening to a segment of Wayne Dyer, the words popped into my head. "The book is perfect. Why would you want to take a perfect book off the market for however long it will take to correct a few typos that probably no one other than you sees? And what happens if someone wants to buy this perfect book and it’s not available because you’re correcting a few typos? The book’s Creator is going to be pissed!"

But it was almost as if I kept my discovery a secret even to myself. I refused to let the word perfect back into my vocabulary. And I have enjoyed writing comments on BennyTheWriter blogs about whether or not perfection exists, is possible, or is even worthwhile striving for. Now there is some good stuff in Benny’s blogs. Make you sure you read them.

And then this past week, I heard again Wayne Dyer referring to that scripture passage, "be as perfect as your heavenly father." He was just fine with the word perfect . He had no beef with the word, and, of course, I have heard this segment of Dyer’s book a zillion times in the past five years, but I guess I always just skip over it and don’t pay much attention. Or I’d tell myself, because I am so very wise, even wiser than Wayne Dyer, "one day Wayne Dyer will also wake up just like I did and stop using or even referring to this word and notion of perfect."

But the other day, when I heard him talking about this passage, it finally sunk in. PERFECT. "I will always be the perfect me. There’s nothing to rearrange....The book is perfect, typos and all. There is nothing to rearrange....We want to be as perfect as our heavenly father, our Source, and the fact is we are as perfect as our heavenly father, because perfection is NOT something we achieve or strive for, it’s not about our behavior or our accomplishments. We are perfect because of where we come from. Perfection exists all around us. We only have to allow ourselves to let perfection in and experience it.

BE as perfect as your heavenly father. Most of the time, we focus our lives on doing. But this passage encourages us TO BE, to live in the perfection that is already here. Again, it is not about behavior change, repenting for my sins. It’s about waking up, growing up and letting myself BE, letting myself exist in the deepest experience of existing. And in that place, we are all as perfect as our heavenly father, whether or not you believe in such a person. And yes, substitute mother, woman, whatever. Godliness supersedes gender!

So guess what? Perfect is back in my dictionary. Of course, it has a new profound meaning for me. And it "creates" no stress because perfection is already here. It’s definitely NOT something I have to achieve or strive for. Everything is created perfect from the get go. You just have to grasp that. Perhaps seeing the perfection that is all around us is the ultimate leap of faith. Yes, you got it. It’s not something to achieve, but to believe in. Check out the words to the song again.


I love myself the way I am,
there's nothing I need to change.
I'll always be the perfect me,
there's nothing to rearrange.
I'm beautiful and capable of being
the best me I can.
And I love myself just the way I am

I love you just the way you are,
there's nothing you need to do.
When I feel the love inside myself,
it's easy to love you.
Behind your fears, your rage and tears
I see your shining star.
And, I love you just the way you are.

I love the world the way it is,
'cause I can clearly see, that all the things
I judge are done by people just like me.
So 'till the birth of peace on earth,
that only love can bring,
I'll help it grow by loving everything.

I love myself the way I am,
and still I want to grow.
The change outside can only come,
when deep inside I know,
I'm beautiful and capable of being
the best me I can.
And I love myself just the way I am.

~written by Jai Josephs ~

A musical rendition of this song that I really like and is a bit different from the video below, is sung by Jerry Florence and his group, Alliance. Here's the link to order it. Unfortunately Jerry left this side of existence seemingly too soon, but in light of my recent awareness, perhaps it was the perfect time.

I Love Myself The Way I Am


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      Vernon Bradley 7 years ago from Yucaipa, California

      Well, just goes to show you that time really is very relative! And I even have some of those relatives that I wish to spend no time with. OOPs, going to get something for that negative energy!! I am a ham radio operator, altho not active at all, but I used to enjoy talking to people in Japan, Australia and New Zealand just because they were always on a different day than I was, and it was quite exciting!! Twilight zone or science fiction like!! But it really isn't! Well, maybe when you read this, it will daytime for you and nighttime for me. Thanks again for stopping by and leaving yet another comment.


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      Karen Wilton 7 years ago from Australia

      Oh gosh, is it Tuesday already? What happened to Monday? Too many hubs, too little time, but at least I am enjoying every moment, just as Wayne would want. Thanks Vern, you have reminded me of the stuff that is so important. Isn't it weird that I'm off to bed, yet your day has just begun? Hope it's everything you want it to be.

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      Vernon Bradley 7 years ago from Yucaipa, California

      Good morning from the West Coast of California, Karanda. I know it must be close to being Tuesday where you live and how perfect is that? So thanks for stopping by and reading. It is great to meet another person who has been so influenced by a wise man. Don't know if I will ever get to meet him or give him a hug, but he has been very influential in my life.

      Thanks again for stopping by and commenting.


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      Karen Wilton 7 years ago from Australia

      Thank you for this most thought provoking hub. I, too, have strived for perfection only to realise that I was already there. Wayne Dyer was a corner stone in my life twenty years ago and his words resound in my ears even if I don't listen to him on my morning walks.

      You have confirmed much of what I gleaned from him all those years ago. Thanks Vern, your hub was perfect for me!

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      Vernon Bradley 7 years ago from Yucaipa, California

      Thanks, Dean, for reading and your comments. I enjoy getting beyond being nervous about all kinds of "real" issues which I know I won't give a rat's ass about on my deathbed. Dyer talks about living on the active side of infinity and it can sound like just so much mumbo jumbo, but as I live in that mumbo jumbo, it isn't mumbo jumbo, and altho I still experience anxiety in antiicpation of the electric bill, because everyone wants to run the air at 10 below freezing (yes, an exaggeration!!) I have at least a smidgeon of freedom from that anxiety and realize the anxiety is not my life, perhaps a part of my life, but not my life. I have a blog on the burner right now exploring one's experience of God. Hope to have it published in the next few days. I think you will enjoy it.


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      cheaptrick 7 years ago from the bridge of sighs

      You hit some excellent points here and mentioned some of my favorite people as well.The concept of the world being created by a lesser god was and is the crux of Christian Gnosticism{of which I am one]and seems to address the "Written in"suffering of the vast majority on planet Earth.This article was timely and refreshing.Your closer than most of us.Thanks


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      Vernon Bradley 7 years ago from Yucaipa, California

      Hello Benny. Of course you can say perfect hub, grown up hub, almost complete hub, a 300 hub for sure! I so enjoy your hubs on this this this this, what the heck is it? No perfect word to describe this this this phenomenon we keep hubbing about. Glad you liked the song. when I first heard it, it was played over and over in between workshops at a conference I was attending, and I was totally annoyed by it. Thought it was hokey, but for some strange reason, could not stop myself from buying the tape. Then I started listening to it over and over and over for many years. Then it sort of slipped away only to find me again last week. I ordered the CD, and I hope the CD is the same or similar recording I have on casette tape But I guess the song is perfect no matter how it is played! I like that verse as well and also the one where I recognize that all the things I judge are done by people just like me!

      Thanks again for reading and commenting and I will give your hubs an endorsement anyday.

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      BennyTheWriter 7 years ago from Northeastern U.S.A.

      Thanks for the endorsement Vern! It means more to me than I can say in words.

      You know, the etymology of the word "perfect" is really interesting. "Perfect" comes from the Latin word "perfectus," which actually means "complete." I agree with you 100% that perfection is a mirage, an imagination produced by our fevered minds, a really useless abstraction. We should focus on being more "complete," the REAL meaning of the term, and as you put it, "grown-up."

      Beautiful song--I play guitar so I might just learn it myself! The words that stand out to me most are "I love myself the way I am / and still I want to grow." That is the ESSENTIAL attitude for enjoying life and oneself in this world; knowing that you're worthy as you are, but STILL you're not complacent. You want to continue to grow in your understanding of the world and your empathy for others.

      Dare I say, perfect hub. :)

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      Vernon Bradley 7 years ago from Yucaipa, California

      Thanks for stopping by, Terri. Did you listen to the song, I am assuming you did. Yea, it's a relief in some ways to know that I am just like everyone else. Don't have to be shy knowing that!! Thanks again for reading and commenting

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      terri huerta 7 years ago

      It took me a long time to realize how much I am just like everyone else and yet different at the same time....It could be very complex but you dear VErn have helped me to put a understanding to this great world of ours. And I love you just the way you are.........

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      Vernon Bradley 7 years ago from Yucaipa, California

      jusTOM, thanks so much for reading and I'm glad you find the hubs interesting. As the hub indicates I listen to Wayne Dyer a lot, and yesterday, he mentioned about cleaning off the lense of our perception! So there you go, Man! In general, I'm writing about what I'm living at the moment and I enjoy being alive and I enjoy discovering the "secrets" which are so darn unsecretive, it's hilarious.

      Larry, I'm glad you enjoyed looking up good ol'Ted. I forget you're a young guy! I couldn't believe it when you said you hadn't heard of him, but now I remember, you're just a KID! Yes, the OLD pros earned according to their output instead of their mediaattractiveness. I try to remind myself of how much I could make if I played professional sports. I know, ZERO! But I'm talking figuratively, seven figurativelies!! Anywho, I think about some of those things when I'm hesitating telling someone what my fee is!! And I have to check out if you've written any hus lately. I usually get an email if so.

      And DAVE, thanks so much for stopping by and I am absolutely thrilled to be the pipe to send happiness into your life. Glad to hear you do the meditation. I've actually done that meditation on the freeway when I was commuting more. I would get in the middle lane and then look to the left lane and then to the right lane and then focus on that space between the Our and the Father. I even did that meditation with a class one morning. I was afraid they would report me and have me tossed out for church and state sh-t, but they really got into it. I've been working with some of the affirmations; I come from greatness, I attract greatness, I am greatness, and I start substituting other words for greatness, like abundance, health, etc. Stop by again.

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      Dave 7 years ago

      Thanks man. This made my day and changed my life. It touched me deeply. It made me very happy. I am going to copy this and save it and read it again, and again. I too listen to Wayne Dyer, and have been now for about 3 years. I do the Japa manifestation meditation every morning and it sets my day on the right foot, and has changed my life.



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      Larry Ray Palmer 7 years ago from Macon, Missouri

      Great Stuff Vern. I guess Ted Williams was before my time so I looked him up on Wiki and he was a really interesting individual. He was quoted to say, "If I was being paid thirty-thousand dollars a year, the very least I could do was hit .400." Can you imagine if more people today thought about their salaries today? Thirty- Thousand a year is almost entry level in many places anymore. Thanks for the interesting read and the chance to do some research.

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      justom 7 years ago from 41042

      I really like reading your hubs. I tire of reading all the mundane topics folks choose to write about on here, the tiredest being how to make more $ from writing hubs. I've, for many years, thought of perfection as just perception. Thanks for another good read. Peace!! Tom

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      Vernon Bradley 7 years ago from Yucaipa, California

      Thanks Dawa for stopping by and reading and commenting. I'm glad you did not write PERFECTO!! Thanks again!

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      DAWA 7 years ago