Coffee stains, a white mug, leftover sugar and a cookie. We enjoy our moments and then put them away in dusty corners for storage. We never take them out, dust them and re-use them. We need to... Like the empty coffee mug, enjoy the coffee and re-use it to fill it up with more of something, later. I am re-cycling a wish today. I have been walking the grass with my eyes closed, don’t know where I am headed. I need to look for my path, the path that will lead to where my heart belongs... I know where my heart belongs. How splendidly blessed I am to know where it belongs, unlike people who spend half their lives searching within themselves for the feeling of belonging and spend their other half trying to achieve it. I have known since I was 17 where I wanted to go, I have spent 11 years walking in circles... it is time to walk to the road less travelled... winding and full of thorns, but promising as hell- the promise of fulfillment.
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Hi.. Came across this... u write beautifully...And I can relate to what you are saying. My meanderings are far from over.. and I hope I reach my destination soon.. Feel so lost right now :(. Btw I sent you a request on FB. Hope u read it and respond.
it is honestly a brilliant thing to know where your heart belongs.. :)
Please, keep up the good work and continue to post topics like this. I am old fan of your site!
So what's your path? Can you be a little clearer. And where does your heart belong?
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