We all seem to innately know that we were created for a purpose, but many of us don't even know where to start.
Some of us feel like foreigners in a strange land, knowing that we were made for greatness. Others have given up the search and camped out in a world in which our passions do not fit, conforming to what we see around us, while silently screaming inside.
Most people fall somewhere in between, unsure of what is to come and discontent with what has been, restless for true adventure, beauty, and intimacy.
extracted from: Pilgrimage of the Heart


3 comments:
oh, what a beautiful dress!
well this is true, for sure. sigh.
Such inspiring wrods! I am still looking for that purpose. I want to be in line with my Creator, yet do something that can be remembered. At least by someone. One.
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