It grounds me to be reminded that while I have my own challenges in finding someone, in the process of ‘going out there and making things happen’, I find there are more out there like me – willing and yearning but unable to make connections because they are bound by fear, disappointment, insecurity or incapability to form such bonds, caused by previous pain or lack thereof.
We’re like blind hunters.
Out on a hunt. We have an idea of what we want. An idea. A fantasy. A dangerous blueprint because it may not exist in reality.
Out on a hunt but unaware of the tools we take with us.
Sometimes I don’t realize how ‘closed’ I am while believing I’m open to people and relationship opportunities.
We are blind hunters. But why shouldn’t we be, when we have our instincts, our guts that are accurate enough to lead us to what we actually want, stripped off of all the unnecessary criteria and judgements that spoil the one true purpose of the hunt?
Finding the so-called One.