What is the greater purpose?

What's mine is not really mine.

I was given an interest in singing, and a knack for it.

Just as I start to allow it all to get to my head, I lose the knack for it.

Suddenly, I feel as though... I'm not cut out to do this.

Slap myself around with a fish and knock the senses back into me.

Ask and you shall be given, Seek and you shall find, Knock and the doors will be opened.

I'll have to keep trying, keep asking, keep seeking, keep knocking, keep pursuing.

That's why its called a journey.

I don't want to be an idol of any sort.

I want to be a role model.

I'm not perfect.

I love my imperfections and insecurities...

Because we all have them.

So we connect.

If i survive, then so can you.

As easily as I put these emotions into my blog, I wish I could put them into song.

Saw this on Mono's blog. So mono. I like. =)