Your urge is your calling

Sometimes I wonder if I should even blog. See, it’s an selfish act, to be honest.

I am regular guy. In my thirties. No special talents, no special looks that makes your head turn when you walk down the street. I do have a tattoo, but you would not see it during the day since I do need to dress going to work.

I have always been a bit of a hippy. Loving the beach, listening to Keith Richards and old skool blues. I have spend nights in studios. I have spend nights performing on stage. Writing poems is where it all started. I am not a writer but it is something I have always been drawn too.

It’s the urge on the inside. The feeling that something needs to get out. It’s the only way I can clear my thoughts and make some sense out of this overthinking head I am living in.

In the end, this is for me, however, if only one person is able to learn a thing or two that helps them along the way in this journey called life, I have done my mission.

See, I believe everybody feels that urge in a different way. The urge is your calling. Listen to it. It’s what you can contribute to this wonderful world we live in.

For me, its writing. For me, it’s helping others. For me, it’s being a good boyfriend for my girlfriend. It’s being a good family member. For me, it’s the blues.

That’s my uniqueness. What’s yours?