"So I sat down to write at my desk in the dim light of the street lamp outside my window. Since I was a child I have written to understand myself and the world, to find the stories that show me the meaning I can make of my life...
As the words flowed I recognized a voice that has always been there within me: the voice that passionately seeks life's purpose; the voice of the tired heart that longs for real intimacy and deep rest; the voice that asks me to be fully present with it all- the pain and the joy, the beauty and the sorrow, the inner silence and the noise of the world."
from Oriah Mountain Dreamer's book, Opening The Invitation
I was looking for something that I don`t know what...I found this text and this fit perfect for me...
In a moment really confusing...without to know what to do with life...and tired of doing always the same boring things...Looking for new things...a kind of cool things...
Thinking so much in my whole life...remember things...thinkig about the future and what to do or don`t do with it...
It`s hard!
And at moment I feel myself really alone...a big loneliness is in the air...
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Sandra - a confused girl
