Redemption is not perfection. The redeemed must realize their imperfections.

Imperfections don’t make something ugly.

Being married to a psychologist, I realize that I learn more from imperfections.

The saving love of God is his doing whatever must be done, at great cost to himself, and for the least deserving, so that he might enthrall them with what will make them supremely happy forever, namely, himself.

Redeemed by a merciful King that humbled Himself and paid for the penalty I rightly deserve.

Perfectionism is the enemy of creation, as extreme self-solitude is the enemy of well-being.