It’s ok to cry when the body feels weak. It’s ok to say I need to sleep. It’s ok to say I cannot. Ok to say I should not. We are the manifestation of the Creator. Our body and emotions are how the Creator experiences creation itself. Perhaps our weakest moments are the infinite experience of that which is All Powerful knowing weakness itself.  Yet even that is infinite power. Creation in all its manifestation folds back into itself. Strength becomes weakness. Weakness becomes strength. And yet neither truly exists independently, for all experience is All.  Like water which can be vapor, ice, and liquid and remain in its oneness as water. As I stand in the Strength so I lean into the knowing of weakness. The many faces of the Beloved. Many faces. One gaze. Love. It’s ok. All is well. All Is.