'I found you.'
I
turned around to find a set of blue eyes peering from behind the kitchen
chair. He had wedged himself past the table and around the legs of
grown-ups to the chair nearest me at the sink.
'I found you.'
'I found you.'
I finished spinning the
lettuce for salad, watching him play on the floor nearby, my thoughts whirling
as I realized I don’t say it enough.
I found you.
There you are.
More often what I say is, ‘Here
I am.’
We all want to be found,
to know that we are sought out and noticed. That our presence is noted
and a glorious addition to someone’s day.
There you are, I found
you. And I’m stopping just a minute to really see you today.
Because the world is better because you’re in it.
-lindasinklings
gathering days.38
That is truly lovely...
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