I am a collector of words

Words feed me, free me, comfort, uplift and heal me. I've been saving my favorites in books, handwritten over the years and thought that perhaps in sharing them, not only am I preserving them for myself, but perhaps others may also find healing in them as I have.

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Change

"It is startling that we desperately hold on to what makes us miserable.   Our own woundedness becomes a source of perverse pleasure and fixes our identity.   We do not want to be cured, for that would mean moving into the unknown.  It seems we are destructively addicted to the negative."   John O' Donahue

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