When you come to understand this world as perfect, in its imperfection..
Then perhaps you have arrived, only to find that you never left. You were always safe, even when you were in mortal danger. You were always cared for, even when you felt alone.

We get so caught up in judging this world, and as long as we do, we will never see it as it is.

I have tried a million times, to fix the world in my mind. Every fix I tried broke it, resulting in some dystopian hellscape. The first thing I tried, was to remove evil. Only to see good become evil. And so it went, on and on. I tried to eradicate the things I hated about myself from the world, but ended up loving it.

This universe is in balance. And that balance is good. It needs its imperfections, to be perfect.

But we.. we can be wiser. That wisdom and maturity is growth. And while we can not eradicate evil, we can outgrow it.