I always remind myself to never let my personal views and feelings get in the way of my work or purpose. Before I entertain a past hurt or something I do not prefer, I always remember that EVERYONE needs help. Despite…
We weren’t given a gift to contain it or disburse it when we please. It’s to share with others. If you are going to put conditions on your gifts and talents, why have them?
An although I sometimes sacrifice Sarah and put her neck on the line for others who wouldn’t care to do the same for me, knowing that I am willing to take that risk is more of a reward than never considering to take it to begin with.
Sad is the day I become complacent in being afraid to take risks or insinuate my purpose because I’m afraid of someone else’s reaction.
As Jack Kerouac said, “The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.”
― Jack Kerouac, On the Road
Because even the devil’s daughter needs help too.
| The Mad Ones.