No Further Than My Nose
A lament...
I wasted much time seeking and visiting places others thought I should go, and trying to become someone I could never ever be. I didn’t trust my inner voice because it didn’t know me either and was drowned out by all the noise from our modern, busy world. Even worse, my eyes couldn’t see, because they had no context for everything on display. So only my heart remained true (as our hearts most often do). I now lament the years spent wandering in a futile quest in search of my perfect life, when all along it was right in front of me, no further than my nose.
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- Jonah · December 13‹ Love Is Right HereRelax ›