To see: a noticing of me although I’m one of many vying for your time; a recognition of the twists and turns that brought me here; a strong hand taking mine and calling me by name; a welcoming despite my past, with all the forms it took; a joining me when I am in the dark and calling me inside; a loving look; a quiet word of praise for my small all; a question that invites transparency; unhurried time to stop and tend my wounds; a giving of your very self to me; a throwing wide the door; an eager race towards me as I approach; a warm embrace.
This is so beautiful!