Blessed be the longing that brought you here
and quickens your soul with wonder.
This poem by John O’Donohue, as featured on Julies blog.
Every day I play the role of a beggar. I look to the charity of others, seemingly wanting something for nothing to feed my ego and the overwhelming need to belong. Every day I play the role of a hooker. I try to see the words, ideas and actions I think might make me desirable to others, often against my own better judgment, in order to get the emotional validation I need to survive.
These words by Tim Huff, as featured on Jonnys blog.