Under every vice is a need. Under every moment of self sabotage is a longing. The longer we pretend it isn’t there, the longer we draw out the pain.
Today on Not A Victim, how do we get past the beliefs that hold up the walls of our isolation so we might begin to see with new eyes?
“I know too much
I think I know my way around,
Too smart to feel a heart break now
Too old let my safeguards down.
Where'd the wonder go?
Trading magic for a measured hope,
Traded dreaming for a worn out home
Tired of being in control.
In the cosmic light,
In the by and by
I wanna see your heart
Through my younger eyes.
I wanna hear your voice
In the rain and wind
I wanna know it's safe to be
A child again.” -NEEDTOBREATHE
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